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I asked a friend if he wanted to see the house on the
hill.  He said yes and I showed him where it was.  
Then I sat on the curb and looked at my watch until
he asked me why I was being such a baby.  I was
born yesterday but for some reason not again today
I said.  So are we going to the house on the hill or
what he said.  What makes you think I know how to
get there, I can see it from here.
THE HOUSE ON THE HILL
by Jed Learned
The Scrambler
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