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This house in which I live is great,
It isn't of a fancy make.
A tiny brick ranch with a few trees,
I love it so much,
Don't make fun of it please.
I live with father,
I love him so,
the lawn he currently does mow.
This house,
This home,
This humble abode,
It makes me so happy.
I thank fate for this place.
This place that I dwell.
It isn't of a fancy make.
A tiny brick ranch with a few trees,
I love it so much,
Don't make fun of it please.
I live with father,
I love him so,
the lawn he currently does mow.
This house,
This home,
This humble abode,
It makes me so happy.
I thank fate for this place.
This place that I dwell.
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This is a poem I created on the spot to go along with my most recent journal post [link]
Comments are appreciated.
Comments are appreciated.
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