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James Sanders
James
Sanders lives in Atlanta, GA. and has been involved in a writing collective called the Atlanta Poets Group for several years.
He has published individually and collectively in various magazines and has appeared in two anthologies.
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tinge is to invite to the commission. The
ice throats through the slid dish. The
national nagging has data fondness that
lubricates our personal sentences slicking and lensing
us out in the world owned in the rubbing ourselves.
Would we be the ones who see the
ones behaving in the
frankenfurter shaped nap and zoom
in and with fluted impersonation is now in this lu ll,
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