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are not many concepts about which I cannot and will not make a stand. With fences, however, I straddle. Fences that are six feet high or more are not
so neighborly. They scream, “Keep out!” Tall, fences, those made of concrete cement blocks
and solid wood, are the worst. They seem
to hide something sinister or they selfishly brandish, “private property”. One reason to dislike these types of fences
is that they block viewing the great landscape of verdant green meadows. Another reason to dislike them is their unfriendly
impact on the psyche. They make the mind
concoct deceptive and forbidden activities.
I understand fences’ necessity and presence. After all, I have fencing in my backyard so
that my dogs are able to play and run freely for exercise. They also protect my dogs from attacking
intruders. I understand fences’ purpose
to designate and identify property borders.
I understand decorative fences that welcome neighbors and friends. Still, I don’t like them because they divide
up lands that certainly could lead to paths of endless friendship, exploration,
and travel!
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