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http://wonguss.blogspot.com/2009/05/free-writing.html
Please click to navigate through my site. Sunday, May 17, 2009, 7:42 AM. Poem: If I told him: A completed portrait of Picasso. I judge judge.". Picture source: Flickr.com. You got it right, I’m preggy! Folding our clothes, I think about you. Aftermath of a war. Beautiful in mysterious ways. I wanna play too. Are we dancing, or are we fighting? I missed those Sundays. Where my hood at?
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http://wonguss.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-love.html
Please click to navigate through my site. Sunday, May 17, 2009, 7:19 AM. Poem: To a daughter leaving home. The hair flapping behind you like a handkerchief waving goodbye.". Picture source: Flickr.com. Aftermath of a war. Beautiful in mysterious ways. I wanna play too. Are we dancing, or are we fighting? I missed those Sundays. Where my hood at? Death, be not proud.
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http://wonguss.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-got-it-right-im-preggy.html
Please click to navigate through my site. Sunday, May 17, 2009, 7:27 AM. You got it right, I’m preggy! An elephant, a ponderous house.". I’ve never been good with riddles, and this poem is certainly not easy to solve! Picture source: Flickr.com. Folding our clothes, I think about you. Aftermath of a war. Beautiful in mysterious ways. I wanna play too. Are we dancing, or are we fighting? I missed those Sundays. Where my hood at?
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http://wonguss.blogspot.com/2009/05/separation.html
Please click to navigate through my site. Sunday, May 17, 2009, 7:53 AM. Poem: The road not taken. I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.". Picture source: Flickr.com. It’s never a good life. I want to f…eel you. You got it right, I’m preggy! Folding our clothes, I think about you. Aftermath of a war. Beautiful in mysterious ways. I wanna play too.
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http://wonguss.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-making-fool-of-yourselves.html
Please click to navigate through my site. Sunday, May 17, 2009, 7:58 AM. You’re making a fool of yourselves. Poem: Letter to Pedro, U.S. citizen, also called Pete. Writer: Rene Estella Amper. Picture source: flickr.com. It’s never a good life. I want to f…eel you. You got it right, I’m preggy! Folding our clothes, I think about you. Aftermath of a war.
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http://wonguss.blogspot.com/2009/05/breathing-plants-to-lifeless-sheets.html
Please click to navigate through my site. Sunday, May 17, 2009, 8:06 AM. Breathing plants to lifeless sheets. Title: The sad art of making paper. Writer: Ramon C. Sunico. Mashing daylight and daydreams into a pale cold mass.". Picture source: Rarebook.com. You’re making a fool of yourselves. It’s never a good life. I want to f…eel you. You got it right, I’m preggy! Folding our clothes, I think about you.
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http://wonguss.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html
Please click to navigate through my site. Sunday, May 17, 2009, 8:06 AM. Breathing plants to lifeless sheets. Title: The sad art of making paper. Writer: Ramon C. Sunico. Mashing daylight and daydreams into a pale cold mass.". Picture source: Rarebook.com. You’re making a fool of yourselves. Poem: Letter to Pedro, U.S. citizen, also called Pete. Writer: Rene Estella Amper. Picture source: flickr.com. Poem: If you forget me. My love feeds on your love.". Picture source: Flickr.com. Poem: The road not taken.
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http://wonguss.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-deal.html
Please click to navigate through my site. Sunday, May 17, 2009, 7:55 AM. Poem: If you forget me. My love feeds on your love.". Picture source: Flickr.com. It’s never a good life. I want to f…eel you. You got it right, I’m preggy! Folding our clothes, I think about you. Aftermath of a war. Beautiful in mysterious ways.
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http://wonguss.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-never-good-life.html
Please click to navigate through my site. Sunday, May 17, 2009, 7:49 AM. It’s never a good life. Writer: Edwin Arlington Robinson. And put a bullet through his head.". Picture source: 4chan.com. I want to f…eel you. You got it right, I’m preggy! Folding our clothes, I think about you. Aftermath of a war. Beautiful in mysterious ways. I wanna play too. Are we dancing, or are we fighting?