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06 March, 2006
House Without Walls
Living in rhymes Inbetween times They fall Through walls Of little chimes.
2 Comments:
Maybe that's the kind of house I need... but then again maybe some walls would be useful... oh dear i can't decide...
I think they're quite friendly types but walls are handy for keeping the roof up I suppose. ...:::o
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