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Garage Sale |
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He set me down, softly, and slipped inside. My arm knocked over the lamp, but the grass broke its fall. It's dark in there, he said. Empty, I replied. |
1996 © 2009 |
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Garage Sale |
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He set me down, softly, and slipped inside. My arm knocked over the lamp, but the grass broke its fall. It's dark in there, he said. Empty, I replied. |
1996 © 2009 |