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Stories from Our Stairs

Stories from Our Stairs. Monday, May 21, 2012. Still they laugh and play. There was a table. Chairs, scissors, paint,. Crayons, paper, and glue. Table, chairs, all is gone. Jane Jones . A Pebbler. Location Jones home writing time and space. Sunday, April 29, 2012. Where there are no stairs. There are paths ahead. Always steps to take. Around the boulder - then left or right . To move from here to there. The way may be easier. But when to rest. A place to sit is. Not so easily found. Else steps are steep.

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Stories from Our Stairs. Monday, May 21, 2012. Still they laugh and play. There was a table. Chairs, scissors, paint,. Crayons, paper, and glue. Table, chairs, all is gone. Jane Jones . A Pebbler. Location Jones home writing time and space. Sunday, April 29, 2012. Where there are no stairs. There are paths ahead. Always steps to take. Around the boulder - then left or right . To move from here to there. The way may be easier. But when to rest. A place to sit is. Not so easily found. Else steps are steep.

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