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posted by eric l houck jr at 10:10 AM
Sunday, April 08, 2012
About Me
- Name: eric l houck jr
- Location: here, and there, United States
picture book author . . . story-weaving wanderer . . . book-sharing vagabond
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2 Comments:
i like this :-)
Uma boa imagem.
Palavras que falam e silenciam-se.
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