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I come from the woods

Posted on September 21, 2013 by shanda studd
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forecast

Posted on July 22, 2010 by shanda studd

i have been driving from one severe weather zone then back into another. it is spread from here to there and over there and up there, too. my thoughts (or are those feelings?) are smushed up inside. thick like humidity. … Continue reading →

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