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#number3
Not just four walls a house, a home, abode place where I hung my hat and yes, an often used, commode The yard, that I landscaped the trees I bought, and grew all the nicks and dents and struggles, now gone through The bathroom remodel all the sweat equity not everything brand new but precious, in a way, too me It pains me, just a little bit to hand strangers, the keys and know in heart and soul in my toilets, they'll one, and two and three
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Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 7:16 AM UTC
This old house
I know I acted disgusted but I kinda liked how he called you my boyfriend.
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 7:11 PM UTC
3
There are many ways to count to three, Hundreds maybe thousands of ways, Recall how many times you've counted, Every time it started with uno, dos, tres, Extraordinary number that 3
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 12:57 PM UTC
A story about 3