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Feb 2013
In the morning, children playing.
In the night, adults are wailing.
Another fight, doors slam loudly;
Their voices rip, screaming proudly.
Silence of the nights begin,
But when I wake,
My kingdom shakes -
The cacophonies start again.
My daily life at the apartment complex. I hate these neighbors.
Stanley Zakyich
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Stanley Zakyich  America
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