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flirting, with disaster 

here i am again, making eyes at chaos.  asking mishap for a second chance to danceanother fiasco disco ball.   wooing blunder-botch,courting catastrophe.  you see, for me, de-bacle is the place to be.  ::In April, we poem.

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.. These are sacred storms, these places where we warm our tattered selves; survivor fires. We’re dog-eared, tired and ready to unleash some small thing from within that just might rebuild this broken, battered sky. .. In November, we poem. … Continue reading

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