the magnets of my fickle thoughts were three: school, boys, & play

poised rain

m. loncar, s. rodefer, j. clark
::jewels::

::occupied::

::a calm::

my spring

::bushed::

nori
::chapeled::

my soldier

boise fry co.

g. & beers

yums for tums

baby gooses

got that cry out, finally

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