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someone has been out crying on my lawn again
Is anyone out there?
This has not been an easy year.
the house at the end of Allport Way
until someone loves you, i'll keep you safe
A book has always been my best friend
all life is no more than a match struck in the dark and blown out again
Much has been done, and much remains to be done
standing on my lawn, with the scissors in your hands, and you could come in where you'd like, to my paper house
Someone has writer's block but I don't know if I'm him right now
that clean air smell. like living on a mountain and hanging your clothes out to dry.
It's been odd out in the world
At time's end we step out of the corn into the cool shadows of the lawn
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