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My Neighbors

My neighbors are super nice.

Sometimes they’re outdoors eating rice.

They don’t drink and don’t play.

Always working during the day.

They come home really tired.

They sometimes feel like they should retire.

After all there are still super nice.

Once again they come for some rice.

By:Edwin Morales

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