Robert J. Oberg Our Lady of Providence -for Sister Betty At eighteen my body opened out on this long downhill, something at the bottom of me saying yes for the first time as 1 climbed the curved...
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Robert J. Oberg Rooster And when we return from the garden's anguish or vision doesn't the rooster's crown look different against the snatched ground and chicken I'ence ol'lhe pit. razors of...
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