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THE HOUSE ON HERSCHELL STREET

By Krowan

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the flies came

the birds grew fat and happy

the spiders too

they’d never known such abundance

they dined out together

birds and spiders grew fat and happy

for six weeks of summer

 

at the house on Herschell Street

the thirteen bodies lay exactly where they fell

 

 
 

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