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Our crazy neighbours had a dog called Seven. And we had our dog Bella. Bella and Seven would yell at each other and sometimes say something nice like hello how was your day by sniffing each other through the gaps in the fence. One day my younger brothers opened the
Whole Food Streaks, Widgets, Quick Summaries and 41 New Foods.
I watch the olive trees in my backyard dance in the wind. When they were small, they’d almost fall over. But the post kept them up. Now they’re big enough to stand on their own. A breeze comes along and their branches move with it but
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Charlie Becker Letter #97
seriously everyone is saying it and i'm not even paying most of them anymore
i sent an unfinished blog entry from 2008 to some literary critics and here's their reply???