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Lucky day! (Though I have to admit to cringing every time I hear my name, my poem, read on the air. At least I don't have to hear it in my own voice.)
Mary Oliver poem
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*Broken, Unbroken*
*The lonely stand in the dark corners of their hearts.*
*I have seen them in cities, and in my own neighborhood,*
*nor could I tou...
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