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Phone Rings

Phone Rings One day in my apartment As tired as a mouse Try to get some peace and quiet I plug the phone out Pick up the clothes Wash the dishes then Clear the bed and mop the floor Phone rings Get the phone and plug to wall Lift up receiver, answer call; oh what patience A very important person is on the line I listen to the ring, and the phone is not plugged in As if coming from a far distance In the future of this time The sixth sense awaken And time is standing still. William Morrissey 6/14/98 vision

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