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An irreplaceable mirror One of a kind An irreplaceable memory Stored in a photograph The mirror, shattered Shards lying on the floor The photograph, tarnished Smeared with paint A room reeking of chemicals Belonging to an asthmatic. Being refused the refuge Of sleeping on the couch. A gouge in the wall A long, scratched line White smears across A brand new, silver surface. But we can't sue, Or complain Because your son Runs our Real Estate.
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Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 8:00 AM UTC
Irreplacable - You'll Pay.
An irreplaceable mirror One of a kind An irreplaceable memory Stored in a photograph The mirror, shattered Shards lying on the floor The photograph, tarnished Smeared with paint A room reeking of chemicals Belonging to an asthmatic. Being refused the refuge Of sleeping on the couch. A gouge in the wall A long, scratched line White smears across A brand new, silver surface. But we can't sue, Or complain Because your son Runs our Real Estate.
So the painter we hired to do the ceilings and fix the plaster is a ******* ******* he RUINED my ONE OF A KIND MIRROR that was made in the shape of my name that my uncle got me from Bali. He got white paint onto one of the ONLY PHOTOS I HAVE LEFT of Nan and Pop. Paint, on the fridge we got a week ago. A GOUGE MARK IN THE KITCHEN WALL but the real estate people WONT DO ****
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20/F/NSW, Australia
Jul 31, 2019
Jul 31, 2019 at 8:00 AM UTC
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