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haunting (Free verse) by abecedarian so is this the price of a silent life,
haunting all these years my own house
only to find it empty?
Up the ladder:
One Country
Down the ladder:
True Respect (A Distant Adoration)
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Posted: July 11, 2002 8:04 PM PDT; Last modified: July 11, 2002 8:04 PM PDTWeighted score: 6.058416 Overall Rank: 1184 Comments:
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-=SeTTle=- @ 63.214.96.187
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16-Jul-02/10:24 PM
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Apparently there's a computer there.
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abecedarian @ 164.67.82.153
> -=SeTTle=-
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2-Jul-03/5:32 PM
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unless I do my typing at 'work' (I do haunt that place occassionally, too)
decent words--perhaps you could toy with the line breaks to make it even better.
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