Deadline 10:10 Hours
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Please do not call me, "Nazi"
Of course I have thought about it over the years
Before we continue, may I just say
The street is empty, I smell smoke
My wife bought me a cat because I hate cats
I often wondered about other mothers
It's a small, pretty place, near Milford Haven
Probably isn't definitely
My workers work: I manage. It is that simple
KINDLY
The hand that rocked the cradle has kicked the bucket
Slum Dog Millionaire
Perhaps I should return to my apartment
How Plaster Dries
Something in the night sky, lights
Were they ever rescued?
We went kite dragging, not flying
Another storm is battering at the windows, the wind keens
Music Classses
Clothes lines flapping with white, the sound of children
She was, in the end, more or less unharmed
PINK!
Egg Night
A Small Good Thing
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