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Started by: jarvo (30253) 

THE OLD HOUSE


I came home to the old house,
found my way back.
I'd walked the Sahara desert first,
and almost died of thirst.

The birds are singing here,
and purple flowers cover the ground.
They are sleeping in the old house;
I enter,

making not a sound...


Jarvo 2012

Replied: 14th Apr 2012 at 14:47

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