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O/d Felicia
My house Now that
is
The corner Is
No
growing quieter
it's
that
tree ot
men;
you occupied
vacant once again. man's land.
1
You haven t seemed
call
it.
to notice
Your eviction - my release, But Ive gentU' led you out And closed the door I am at peace.
You
re
on the step now, bags and
Safe travels,
May your
old Jriend.
home be blessed. when you think of
future
But be happN'
How you
my
stayed here as a guest.
And
now.'
change the sheets and clear the
Ill
I
all.
Open windows, mow the wnll make this little house
table,
grass. ot
mine
Clean. For time will pass.
And
then,
maybe
then. Ill teel like renting out again.
Ford
