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A single piece of paper Flutters in the wind, going This way And that Without end. Bound, The leaves still are pushed This way And that, But the weight holds them in place. A home Can keep pieces together.
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Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 12:33 PM UTC
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A single piece of paper Flutters in the wind, going This way And that Without end. Bound, The leaves still are pushed This way And that, But the weight holds them in place. A home Can keep pieces together.
dean-eyers
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Jun 8, 2020
Jun 8, 2020 at 12:33 PM UTC
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