MaggotsX
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My Quaint Country HomeA Poem by MaggotsXSome things stick in your mind, lurking darkly for years even. |
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KeysA Poem by MaggotsXWas written for a group prompt ("Treasured Item"). I chose to focus on a father's (or other parent) teachings, with a bit of class dynamics tossed in. |