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Dear Diary Topics:
Poetry
Letters To _____
Touch My Sleep World
My Fairly Lucid Life
Strange Little Stories
June 22, 2006
Game
The young girl's catch marked excited rejoice.
She tossed the ball back to the man,
her maker.
She danced and twirled through dark tangled curls.
He smiled through solid teeth
and lofted the ball once again.
-2000?
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