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A poem.
Since fracturing my right ankle last week during a netball game, Brenda has been responsible for holding my manky ankle together while I try to finish off my first semester of university and keep up my work as a singing teacher. I was in the position of Wing Defence (WD) and I was standing onContinue reading "Meet Brenda."
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A poem.
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A poem.