"Girls Ride Bicycles Forever" It was the high-water mark of my career as a poet, the title of an ode I penned when I was--16? Still an intriguing combination...
The blog version of Give Blood Magazine, est. 1972
Is it me, or is it my vision?
- skaar
- My first memory is of losing my glasses. Had they not been found, folded carefully on the top edge of the sea wall, where would we be today?
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