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Poetry and Photo Uploads ~Emily Loren Moss Ferrell
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January
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- Recognitionthe package arrived early one sunny mor...
- Situationthe play… it still lingersfrom innermost ...
- Sensation I understand warmth, the way it fills up...
- Cultivationthere isn't really much to remembernoth...
- A kind of jolly... literary fellowHarrington was a...
- ImpermanenceAnother year buried Impoverishedgently...
- Fertile Crescentthe pecking order started from day...
- emilknot quite asleep, not quite awake stuck in a ...
- UnhinderedI asked the universe and gods for the mo...
- #6 DisinfectedI amA post Vietnam born AmericanA pr...
- In the Arms of Morpheuswaking up entangled between...
- Emily 1:8 And on the 8th day, Blog rested.
- The Nature of a WomanWe give our hearts openlyNour...
- my bloody valentine, Live Richmond, July 30th, 20...
- A Cup of Nothing I had pushed my pleasure To the...
- Drunk On PamaLovely liqueurSweet enoughTo induceBa...
- Commemoration of Oneshe’s the only one awake this ...
- AEIOUshe rode the bus to schoolnot only the yellow...
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