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Once upon a timeRefugees from faraway landarrived on the islandsearching for bounties of their home land.They......

Recently in her seventies(while house hunting)Mama deemed the day inauspiciouswhen an omen, as it flies,braced her......

Dedicated to the sisters in war ravaged countries At the end of the dayWhen the words......

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Government forms tell half-truthsafter putting down the surnameyour father bequeathedwhere is the line forthe maternal legacythat......

Battle Number He took a swing at her a whiskey-tinged record flew in circles...

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