Six Word Stories
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Ongoing7m
Last published Wed, Dec 7, 2016
Six words can tell a story,
If presented strong enough.
Extraordinary, anxious, joyful, or zany-
They all have a voice singing,
Calling out to those it speaks to...
In just s i x words.
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