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grace on November 7th, 2010

                    Like a black cat                     Comes night creeping                         to catch                    The city lights cozy bright                         below the dim hills.                    Her sooty paw moves                          in slow motion                          across the sky                          to snatch the dazzle.

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grace on November 5th, 2010

I started out with poetry. I used to spend hours reading children’s poetry books when I was small just because I loved the rhythm of the words. So, when at nine years old, I started going to Pioneer Girls –kind of a Christian form of Girl Scouts–I had to pick poetry as one of my [...]

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