See these words
See how they slant—
Like Little Houses
on the Prairie,
Blown by the swirling
Dusty wind,
Abandoned—and about
to fall—won't make
a sound, because
they are ever
so small…

See these words
See how they slant—
Like Little Houses
on the Prairie,
Blown by the swirling
Dusty wind,
Abandoned—and about
to fall—won't make
a sound, because
they are ever
so small…
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