The hands of a friend
Warmth of the body and soul
Mittens could never
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Trisha McColl
running the gamut on the spectrum of human emotion on a near daily basis/poeticizing about it
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Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
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