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Table of Contents A Melting Pot....
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George.............................
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The Blue Bicycle...................
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My father told my mother that her m
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Guatemaltecan Prayers Midnight in t
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uilt the fabled cities of Tikal, Ua
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In the 1960s the government finally
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The Indian people living in the jun
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It is dark, the jungle has quieted
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farmers, scouring the fisherman's r
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Burke, a "townie" in Wooster, Ohio
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Let me jump forward to a great misu
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made it right. It was a snap to cha
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miles. An invigorating thing to do
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physically irritating, intellectual
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in the right way for the 20 year ol
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ones. I was very depressed when the
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for us. I would spend the day playi
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y February we were in love, with on
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The Late Great Franklin Ace The oth
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doesn't want 'em. I don’t think e
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eeze instead of theirs, then lying
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city of Worthington. Like our city,
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But it was not a matter of amusemen
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however, as the bus groaned uphill,
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dark when we pulled into Rio Dulce,
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It didn't need a name. It was The T
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All winter you doubted. You survive
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RATTLESNAKES ARE COMMON IN THIS ARE
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the umpire calls a strike. "Most yo
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The kids mumbled as they got their
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departure from this formula is a ma
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Rachel and I were more conventional
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All of these perceptions are misogy
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- an ancient technique to help man
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virtually nonstop through the durat
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conspiratorially that I had no proo
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Rachel gained weight. I did too. Wi
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Watching the monitor on the ultraso
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I told her how betrayed we felt, an
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eceiver down, and grumbling remaneu
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and carrot soup. I was never so pro
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Piece of Thanksgiving Pie This is f
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umper and lift you up and get you g
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not for himself but for a sweet fri
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A Mending Tree I did not get to see
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In a normal picture of this system,
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I started all this with book I want
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Canine Wisdom "Hey dad," my daughte
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And now look at you, with your brok
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eaks their spirit, and the universe
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that, somehow, God had a special fe
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eal thing, obsessions and compulsio
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"But you're doing real good, Sid. Y
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Together at Last The other day I co
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I never found my sister. But it com
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The difference between the unelectr
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The Pears of Cupertino In the summe
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insufferable. Artie and Liz correct
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acktracking. The dog wants me to ch
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It was the look I saw in Beauregard
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portrait of the comic ads. The exer
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Bing Cherries No sooner do I push m
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We can come back later when you're
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Star Trek. One blast from the Genes
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tyrannical now, will be really impo
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But even there, among devoted Mario
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Paula Kelly Rachel and I drank wine
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had a talk with her while she poope
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the stroke, I was still having a di
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old friend, I drove home in silence
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In my gravy days I was able to hear
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Reading about the early surgeons ha
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Roosevelt's. Wood was about to be n
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was thinking. I would be blessed, i
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witnessing something unnatural - th
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farmers get used to their wives.' '
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schoolwork, helping around the hous
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ed wine, and the breast of the risi
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So I took a deep breath and decided
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doesn't let up until we are jolted
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her scope for a while now, taking n
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I am dejected. If she thinks I am a
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Correspondence with an Autoresponde
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decency. And when I lay my heart ou
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Black and proud There must be somet
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to her. If that doesn't make us Afr
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[Pause to explain to readers The Po
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So we're limping back to the car, h
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I mean, I really do love the fall.
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eye, sized me up and said, "You kno
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sides. So one evening I bundle my s
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Go Deep A while back Michael Kinsle
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and a ticking mantle clock, a month
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They opened a single folio sheet, t
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with questions about my family and
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een touched before. A kind of sulle
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ordinary men. Which brings us to ou
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sobering thought, implying severanc
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man in Hardin's song. I yearned for
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was smart and serious about paintin
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girl, and having a daughter in 1984
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"What happened?" I asked. "The plan
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"I was always your friend," I said
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Inside the Canine Head Every dog ow
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to me. I pretended I was waiting fo
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I Met Charles Manson (I Think) One
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ailroad arrived every day with thre
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Dave had a spy-glass, and he identi
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was this enormous, blonde-haired ma
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ocks forever ... The rocks are our
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We are not happy wanderers toting b
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• Of the self-centeredness. • O
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Empty Places Remembering Paul Gruch
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Another photographer, Mark Luinenbu
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He could be highbrow. He quoted Cha
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Paul didn’t wow everybody. He pla
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coming years. He was the closest th
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Quitting Northfield in 1996, Paul a
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exceptional writer. It also contrib
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me and said, ‘Steve, we should ne
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writings indicate that not all was
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no slam-dunks on the list. Paul’s
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Berryman died at 57, Gruchow at 56,
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against the prow. The boy is smilin
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trembling, grieve at the permanence
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he seems sharp enough in other ways
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pleasant and surprising successes)
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The facial expression: extreme pite
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of our footsteps in the dark, and t
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egan pulling out stomach, intestine
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Rosie's Place The cafe was a mainst
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saying was: Love me the way I am, t
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I remember walking home from high s
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But to really make it happen I need
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through your mind for a few days. L
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whenever I say something public. I
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that, and the other thing. Hallelui
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'The Skin Over a Young Girl's Wrist
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That if I stepped out of my body I
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I didn't, praise god. Even I was ca
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The Pickwick The Pickwick Bookshop
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The manager of the store was a mutt
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Tusk Town In high school Jeremy Mul
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The mock riot was a bonding baptism
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The Second Section were ordinary fe
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Jeremy, one of the group leaped to
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'The Unnatural' It was the damnedes
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He was once attacked in the outfiel
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Gee Whiz Beau and I are visiting th
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might learn for the future. And I d
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and it was a great way to meet new
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fellow radicals carrying placards (
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The Last Turkey It happens that tod
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much detail about, as it is an area
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Driving to Amherst It's 4:14 AM the
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everyone looking at you? Not a day
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She could no imagine no greater dis
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Two Onetime Poets Two onetime poets
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Let’s Play: Celebrity Brain Tumor
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My meningioma is the least horrible
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able to recruit a spokesperson for
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Saluting the Army Corps of Engineer
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clouds. I was by the riverbank, and
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J. F. Powers Morte d’Urban This i
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off, I did a search and replace, an
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I have not been to a mass in 30 yea
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"Possibly," said the bank office. "
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implements. Wheelbarrows, fertilize
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electric seat warmers and pink poof
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terrified of this tiny representati
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mean pig. The cinderblock chin that
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He looked up at me and our eyes rea
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enough nourishment from her blood,
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schoolday for a year and a half, un
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oth the Catholic and public schools
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my tears running in greasy streaks
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the prairie. And I thought that ent
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isolated farmers who see their daug
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the paper - and some of it was awfu
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years in Stillwater Penitentiary. I
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and sang, and ate cake afterward. O
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My Feud By the time I was in my twe
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over to my side, overthrow the czar
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grief - the pain I still felt from
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All Valentines Eve It was the night
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"The reason poets don't write love
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all the violence he has in him, and
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hear Dirk tell the tale, this man c
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People can have very unusual reacti
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people all the time. There's only s
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Maxims for Marriage I was very flat
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football plays. But don't smile, be
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We were so fair and cherry-cheeked.
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I had run out of things to say, and
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I always have thought I was a prett
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incredible story of the bold burgla
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John Henry During spring cleaning,
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The book was a long ordeal of toil,
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