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Dear To Me

Dear To Me My house is on fire! I know what to do, Grab my wallet and cell phone too. The smoke it’s thickening and I hear a loud pop, Slipped in the bedroom and snatched up my laptop. I’m moving so fast my legs became chafe, I need all my valuables locked in my safe. I panic a bit and start to feel numb, I cannot leave without the family photo album. Everything is burning and it’s all very dear to me, I shall not lose my hobby so I rescue my Fuji. As I race out the front door I didn’t know what to think. Glad a grabbed that bottle of Scotch for a farewell drink.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 2/28/2019 12:23:00 AM
A pleasure to read your rhyme, Eric. Brilliant to grab the bottle of scotch as your last item. Congrats on your win.
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Date: 2/27/2019 11:52:00 AM
Awesome pace to this poppy piece! Congratulations on your win Eric! xomo
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