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Stranger

By: Pablo Torres

There’s this one stranger who I always see walking around. She walks her dogs with a really big mean face, she’s huge and really looks big and fat, every time I see here I wave at her but never waves back, I walk around here house and can’t barely see here house. her house is 2 floors tall. Here house is covered with trees and rocks, she covers up here windows, with back dock tap. Never went inside and never going inside.

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