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Brother Paul! look!
—but he rushes to a different
window.
The moon!

I heard shrieks and thought:
What's that?

That's just Suzanne
talking to the moon!
Pounding on the window
with both fists:

     Paul!     Paul!

—and talking to the moon.
Shrieking
and pounding the glass
with both fists!

Brother Paul! the moon!


Submitted by Bob

Added: 5 May 2003 | Last Read: 10 Jan 2009 1:59 AM | Viewed: 3693 times

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