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Bouncing Balls

September 13, 2010 by tales0397

The
Sun
grazes
the
brown
hilltops
And
the
blue
sky
is
interrupted
by
the unnatural
sounds
of
a
bouncing
ball
bouncing
where
no one
plays
and
the spirit
is
dampened

29 June 2007

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