North Moore High School
I’m the bassist in the orchestra pit. The shades were a joke for my kids and the music director at the instigation of the drummer.
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Poetic Landscapes Of The Spirit
"free-verse" poetry from the soul
life in the margins, caffeinated.
Disorder shall prevail thanks to Sister Entropy
Poetry by Leanne Rebecca Ortbals
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Letters from Edinburgh to Manila, and Back
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