This building is so
pretty. They want
to tear it down.
It looks like my mother.
Before she passed
of course.
They want to
build a mall here.
I should write
a letter.
it's really a shame
you trapped me in this building.
I can't get to the post office
to send
my letter
when I'm tied to a chair.
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