A Poem By Sara Catherine Smith, age 5
He cries,
With blood coming out of his eyes.
I guess this is better than the tied-up Bondage Barbies I've been finding all over the house.
infinite osmosis
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WCCX II
I picked up my number to race, and it was an 8. That is an unusual number
for me. First thought, was, infinity.
then, blog post title, and...
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