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Tag Archives: Cindy Walker
You Don’t Know Me
We exchange pleasantries online or on the town; you’ve read my poetry and perhaps you have found some similarity between yourself and me, but you don’t know me. We talk of politics or turns that life may make; something I … Continue reading
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Tagged Cindy Walker, identity, misunderstandings, relationships, remakes, You Don't Know Me
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