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Mar 2013
The clock chimes
feet begin to sound in the
hallway.
The smell of bacon
wafts through the air
making the bleary eyed
rush down the stairs.

The house begins
to wake from the long
slumber of the night

Chatter soon fills
the air
as hungry mouths
fill hungry stomachs

Hungry mouths and hungry stomachs
wonder lost in the
hidden rooms
playing until the next meal.

The clock chimes
feet begin to sound in the
hallway.
Corina Helm
Written by
Corina Helm  Wyoming
(Wyoming)   
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