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Backrests Poems - Poems about Backrests


Strangers In Peoria
...I met a proper woman in a proper pub on a Monday in Peoria. It was noon, time for lunch, and we were sitting stool to stool over very large burgers at a long mahogany bar. It curved in and out as if ......

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Categories: backrests, break up,
Form: Prose

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry