On the other side of the fence,
the house stands empty,
and is falling apart.
The grass is unmowed,
the green pool draws mosquitoes.
On the other side of the fence
is the face of foreclosure.
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My name is Monica and I am a writer. This is my little corner of the net, along with my MySpace and Twitter. I'm not sure of my writing goals; I'm just trying to get it all out.
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