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like those grooves left by crab fishers' ropes on the wooden rails of well-walked fishing piers.
Sunday, December 31, 2017
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Don't know Love
Sentimental
Crowded
Saturday, December 30, 2017
Beams
Borders
Burgoyne
Friday, December 29, 2017
Stumble
Heavy
Tyger
Thursday, December 28, 2017
Not There
Road to Run
Can't
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