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May 2014
The Swing Door.
Open and close goes the door.
All day long.
In and out goes the people.
No one stopping to think.
Open and close one more time. Ouch!! I was hit in the eye.
Back and forth goes the swing door.
Written by
Harold r Hunt Sr  union sc
(union sc)   
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