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Abner Ros
Poems
Jul 2021
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When I was little
I needed my dad to lower my chair with his weight.
When I alone pulled the lever
My chair would go higher and higher
When I wanted to go down
So my dad would sit and pull and
Take me down with a grin.
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Abner Ros
Australia
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