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The House by the River by Aaron Krahn
I fly around the house Chasing Sampson’s yellow tail I know I will never catch him But I run as if I can
Inside we eat Safe from the sun I am always chilled At the entry to the house The little gnome He glares at me As if he is real But Sampson is there To comfort me If only now He could do the same.
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