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1. 300 Hyde St. 11/29/2009
2. A Merry Exit 12/24/2009
3. A Rundle Inspired Query 9/7/2009
4. A Vapid Simulation, America 9/26/2009
5. A Voluptuous Dance In Acerbic Display 12/1/2007
6. Amish Vegetable 1/21/2008
7. But Sorry 5/7/2013
8. Caldron Of Gold 8/8/2014
9. City Steps: Pittsburgh's North Side 8/9/2014
10. Clear Water Here! 11/15/2007
11. Compromised Men? 11/22/2010
12. Coraopolis 7/27/2014
13. Cows & Meadows 12/11/2013
14. Cuddle/Coddle N' Coolie 1/24/2013
15. Datehookup.Com 5/31/2009
16. Destiny's Sin 10/6/2007
17. Deterrent To A Dropout 10/1/2007
18. East Liberty 10/31/2009
19. Emily Dickinson Would/Wouldn'T Like Me 8/31/2014
20. Enjoying The Decade? 1/17/2010
21. Equestrian Thought 11/19/2013
22. Eternal Bequeathal 10/12/2007
23. Excess Meat, Without Confection 2/27/2015
24. Expensive Candy! 10/6/2007
25. Fall...From Past Seasons 10/23/2007
26. Familiar Discourse...Verboten! 11/4/2007
27. Fate's Late Knock! 10/11/2007
28. Gross Irony Acknowledged 11/10/2007
29. Gross! This Irony 3/5/2009
30. Herbert's Brew 8/27/2007
31. 'Hey? ' 9/7/2007
32. Hot Day, Hot Words, Hot Dog! 8/30/2007
33. How Green Is My Valley 7/3/2009
34. I Hear You! I Hear You! 9/19/2007
35. I'M Home-R... I'M Home-R 9/19/2007
36. Impetus Realized 1/6/2009
37. Inscrutable? 8/16/2014
38. Internet Overture 1/22/2009
39. Just Riding Providence! 12/30/2007
40. Lady Of Chico 2/28/2009
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Marry Christmas

I drove to the mall today,
the only place to buy
razor blades, and contended
with a heap of madness.

People everywhere seeking to
keep firm the design as money
went for money’s method and
I merely the Good News(Gillette) .

I spoke to several shoppers along
with some clerks in a most
apt expression, yet my silence
provoked silent reproach and even

audible utterance inferring “Merry
Xmas Humbug and we like you too! '
I showed them how to “marry” Christmas
in a precise witness of Jesus.

They didn’t know him, not one! ...

Read the full of Marry Christmas

'Hey? '

'hey? ' Hey, the plug of a nickel
wood (would) excell prosaic
moneys to extents beyond a
copper penny made of would too.

Tears without 'still love you' cry dry
Pheonix has kleenex
wipe your 'hey' away...wipe your eye!

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