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![]() By Nick Roes Here lies Barry Ville Six feet under, very still Escaped the gridlock and the crime For country life and quiet time Away from smog, and scary strangers He thought there weren’t any dangers. Way Upstate, he had no fear, Just then his car met with a deer. | Nice Dog | Doubt | Holiday Limerick Rant | The Fungus Family | Thanks, Mom | Barry Ville, RIP | A Building Dreams | Don't Bug Me | My Unfinished Symphony | The Green Heron | | Return Home | Index of Nick's Writings | Bio | Great Links | |
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