His fence was made of solid concrete,
a hoarder lived across the street.
We never had the chance to meet,
but I wonder what his life was like.
A hoarder lived across the street,
I didn’t know it until he died.
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Showing posts with label Horder. Show all posts
Monday, April 2, 2012
Hoarder (Triolet)
His fence was made of solid concrete,
a hoarder lived across the street.
We never had the chance to meet,
but I wonder what his life was like.
A hoarder lived across the street,
I didn’t know it until he died.
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