Visions
Abandoned House
How lonely
sits this house.
Abandoned,
uncared for,
pealing paint,
once so filled
with life and laughter,
a place of warmth
a haven of comfort,
and shelter from storms,
Windows broken out
like a blinded
old man,
a refugee
from happier times.
sits this house.
Abandoned,
uncared for,
pealing paint,
once so filled
with life and laughter,
a place of warmth
a haven of comfort,
and shelter from storms,
Windows broken out
like a blinded
old man,
a refugee
from happier times.
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Abandoned House
Abandoned House
