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 Once a month and always on a Thursday ,Imogen gathered up some dead limbs from the old Cottonwood tree and built a Bon fire .
The flames reminded her of her years spent in Africa , so long ago.
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 Black flecks of anger burst from the twins
The bee was a gossip , he knew which twin Roger desired but he would not divulge the news  Bloom loved Wednesday nights .
Gus had a steely look of concentration so singular he was considered the captain of bowling  Jubilation ,not always associated with jumping
Sometimes somber on the outside and festive on the inside  Geneva Rusk ran away with the butchers son
Mr. and Mrs. Rusk dressed in rampage gear The time was now to bring their only daughter home  Sasha the swan herder
Once a thief and a liar Now responsible for elegant birds  Talulah wore her map frock, she would never lose her way, she could give directions , she was familiar with all bodies of water and forests
A travel guide dress of Topography  Cripda was a city girl
The dark rasp and bedbug buzz A whipped jello , a snap kick drag A never sleep rodeo of noise Roll up, roll out Thrilling  Ingrid and Demarris bake a cake in homage to their father Conrad
A vanilla cake with butter cream frosting and a chocolate hat |
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