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Behind her, the sun dipped below the horizon, its brilliant rays emitting a final, silent, agonized shriek as it gave up its hold on the west.
Thursday, May 7, 2015
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Zelda strikes again--she takes on me and women who beg when they shouldn't. God help us all.
First on my poetry page.
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