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How I Feel After They Demolished It
Those memories of
a happy childhood are dead
and buried with that old house.
a happy childhood are dead
and buried with that old house.
Published 12th Apr 2024
Author's Note
One person is using this katauta poem to tell us what it is he'll miss after watching the demolition of a former residence.
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