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AT MY HOUSE

THE MORNING BIRDS SONG AND THE EVENING NEWS 
'ARE A FAMILAR SOUND THERES NO LAZZINESS SLACKING OR R LYING AROUND EEPING EVERYTHING NEAT AND TIDY AND IN ITS PLACE 
FOM DAWN TO DUSK THIS HOME IS ALWAYS A HOME AND FOREVER SAFE AMEN,

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