This
dampness on my cheek distresses
me
.
.
.
There must be a leak in
the roof of
my
world
.
.
.
Oh! For more week ends and fewer weak days.
Sylvia rusche
arlene potter
^^y.
Did you ever look
in
the mirror
smudge on your And many And wonder how Had seen discover a big
And
yet kept silent? carol
When
a feeling
is
face
adams
growing inside you
You cry a lot. Crowing things have always need a
lot
of watering. kathy
kummer
llnda anderson
