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after the storm took out my big brick house i built a house of straw no time for foundation or windows or a water-proof roof so the rain pitter-pattered through the holes in the ceiling and soaked my bed of straw you pursed your lips and blew one small breath one final blow and the house of straw i built fell along with me
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May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 2:35 AM UTC
house of straw
after the storm took out my big brick house i built a house of straw no time for foundation or windows or a water-proof roof so the rain pitter-pattered through the holes in the ceiling and soaked my bed of straw you pursed your lips and blew one small breath one final blow and the house of straw i built fell along with me
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May 12, 2020
May 12, 2020 at 2:35 AM UTC
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