Sechelt Writer’s Fest ramapaged by Bomber Bikers

Elvis was born so others could write.
The ghetto was a place of dreams
 
Slowly weeded out by the weeds in the concrete
 
 
The manager took pictures and complained alot 

Born to be Wild

Momma’s Home

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