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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan 
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. It is July As is usual For this time of year There are flies Going in and out of All the open windows You can hear them buzzing On the roads in the fields Where occasionally a few birds In flight perhaps even Singing will flutter by There are bad smells Left over by various animals Some of them perfectly capable Of walking on two legs And in a lower room Of a fence surrounded Yes once it was a home Four daughters A now no longer sickly boy Their mother and father And one little dog . |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
This poem tells me a lot about you, John. Ida |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
. Alright I'll bite . . . Just what does it tell you, (or anyone), about me? Regardless, thanks for reading John . |
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