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Feb 2011
The yelling started again.  Another pointless fight ensues.
An awkward ending.  A compromise.

Crap…there it is…

I knew it’d be here sooner or later,
No matter how small the room is it always seems to find a way,
That friggen’ elephant  in the room…

……Where’s my gun?
Written by Emily McKinley
2010
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