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Sunday, January 08, 2006
The Golden Box
Let's start a collaborative poem! Below is the first stanza, add on to the poem and title the posts The Golden Box.
i once spied a golden box
beside the lonely trail;
amongst the grasses' swaying locks,
rustling in the autumn dale.
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