.(McKinley)
I could build houses that wouldn't bend with the breeze,
Not like my own home of not so brave straw, with a wolf
Living in every part of the yard. They don't mean
To be greedy, that's just what they are.
Falling asleep I feel the walls bending
Close to a buckle. A.
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