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Kitschy-Kitschy-Coo

Future Tense The nightmare rested in that kitschy urn consuming his every breath cold irony of death © 4/1/2017 submitted to – Form K – Kimo – Poetry Contest

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Date: 4/2/2017 7:01:00 PM
oohhh, eerie. I need to look up the words Constance gave us (except for keepsake)
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