Blog: Writing Just for Giggles
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zephyrstratton: I went down among the dust and pollenTo the old stone fountain in the morning after dawnUnderneath were all these pennies fallen from the hands of childrenThey were there and then they were goneAnd I wonder what became of themWhat became