Saturday is a day for the spa. RELAX, indulge, enjoy, and love yourself, too. — Ana Monnar, Relax: New and Selected Poems
Saturday is a day for the spa. RELAX, indulge, enjoy, and love yourself, too. — Ana Monnar, Relax: New and Selected Poems
Saturday is a day for the spa. RELAX, indulge, enjoy, and love yourself, too. — Ana Monnar, Relax: New and Selected Poems
Saturday is a day for the spa. RELAX, indulge, enjoy, and love yourself, too. — Ana Monnar, Relax: New and Selected Poems
Saturday is a day for the spa. RELAX, indulge, enjoy, and love yourself, too. — Ana Monnar, Relax: New and Selected Poems
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Saturday is a day for the spa. RELAX, indulge, enjoy, and love yourself, too.

— Ana Monnar, Relax: New and Selected Poems
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