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The "front" Yard

A siren's call Echo's of white fenced bliss Painted with silence it's ghostly pickets Allured enchantments The muted past of her remiss

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 2/18/2009 9:03:00 AM
A very descriptive piece David. God Bless Phyl
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