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Becca....
I walk through the front door and immediately know something is wrong. “Becca?” Mom calls. She appears in the doorway. Her honey colored curls are brimming with gray and the ...
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The Audition
I walk into the room Finally I have been waiting Outside In the fluorescently lit room Sitting On a cracked, vinyl chair Waiting Just waiting With a sea of kids ...
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Callie/Bulemia
Okay, I was bored in Digital Photography today so I got on the computer and just threw this together, it's kind of random and bad, but I thought I'd post ...
