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Dec 2014
Today, a door was left ajar.
My thoughts have escaped me;
I wonder if they know not to play in traffic
or strike matches found in the tool shed.

I'll wait 'till dark before I worry.
AMcQ
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AMcQ  35/F/Ireland
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