Order # 10929
Quatrain of Built House
Home
I have built my house of love
with the finest
material God
sells,
I have covered the walls with
the greatest rifle
buffered copper
shells.
I could live here forever but
have an urge to always
wander and
roam,
The next lump of grass I find
I am going to ravish its
meaning and call it
home.
Yorktown Disciple
I
could
live
here
forever
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