Poet Laundry
Poetry by Jennifer Wagner. From grit to sparkle.
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Friday, June 21, 2024
Our Cavalier
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Mr. Sam (a few months old) You walked in, blue-eyed and hungry, nothing to your name, and robbed us, just like that. W...
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