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Stank. Each morning I stitch a scowl. over my smile.
A Woman Speaks. Audre Lorde. I have been a woman.
To My Wife. And when wind and winter harden. All the loveless land.
Stop All the Clocks. He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week, and my Sunday rest.
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud. I wandered lonely as a cloud.
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