Time May 11, 2016May 11, 2016 | Anna Cull Blackout poem #8 Time has its own unique sound. I’ve heard the talking hours. Share this:Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
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Thanks, Morgan : )