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Fences
When I was a child our yards used to run
Together, mine into
Yours..into
Hers..into
His...into
Their yard.
Now a grown-up I see
That the world has changed;
Fenced off from each other,
From ourselves.
Life was so much simpler when I was a child,
And there were no fences in my way.
Together, mine into
Yours..into
Hers..into
His...into
Their yard.
Now a grown-up I see
That the world has changed;
Fenced off from each other,
From ourselves.
Life was so much simpler when I was a child,
And there were no fences in my way.
Published 7th Sep 2016
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7th Sep 2016 12:50pm
Ah yes, I remember being a free-range kid, and the whole outdoors belonged to all of us....this write evokes fond memories!
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7th Sep 2016 10:57pm
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