So There.: Mr. Rock's Land

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Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Mr. Rock's Land

I liked our little matchbox house, for the most part. There was a sidewalk out front where one could ride the tricycle. There was a swing set in the backyard, complete with teeter-totter. There was the big weeping willow tree that we swung on endlessly. I liked our neighbors, Billy and Betsy, a... Sign in to see full entry.

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