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- Exploring Coelho, Sleeping in Leax Woods
- Sahara
- Why I Keep Thinking About Pinecones
- Part 4: Road to Nausea
- Part 3: No More Glitz
- Since being in Buffalo,
- A Day in Fes:
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- I Figured I was Eating a Hamburger.
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- Letters to a Young Poet
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3 comments:
cait, that is two books!
I know. It will be hard for you to read two books this summer. I think you can persevere, though.
wo! two books... um... mommy.
try like 15, and I am a slow reader.
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