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I lived at the end of the road. Lilies, daisies, roses, zinnias, orchids, azaleas, and bellflowers. Growing at the side of the river in such rich colors. I lived at the end of the road where no one dared venture. I lived in that small peeling yellow house, at the end of that long road.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 4:12 PM UTC
End of the Road
I lived at the end of the road. Lilies, daisies, roses, zinnias, orchids, azaleas, and bellflowers. Growing at the side of the river in such rich colors. I lived at the end of the road where no one dared venture. I lived in that small peeling yellow house, at the end of that long road.
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 4:12 PM UTC
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