Time is vicious loud
As it passes us all by
Leaving none alive
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Nicole Stairs
My sister says I'm haunted. Guess that's why they say "Write what you know". If I have to deal with it, dear reader, then so do you. I throw in the occasional sweet story, just for a palette cleanser...enjoy!
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