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Started To Sit

Started To Sit While we started to sit on the porch Was horribly hot and started to scorch Us and miserable we were feeling From weather which was appealing That it had felt like a flaming torch. Jim Horn http://www.poetrysoup.com/poets/top_100_poets_most_poems_all_time.aspx

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