susan Garelick

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When Ever We Moved - Poem by susan Garelick

My mother would get down on her kness and polsh all the floors in the apartment. The floors would always shine. written11/5/06 Posted 12/3/11

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 3, 2011

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