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Allow Me to Alliterate by Donna M. Monnig (NaPoWriMo)

Allow Me to Alliterate I would like to alliterate on that which could obliterate,the sound my conscience doesassonance. There is no mind,quite like mine, when it comesto explication of explanation,in frustration and infuriation,but assonance is not dissonance,and therefore, unlike a … Continue reading

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