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Eminent Domain

You stood there in the empty room

with sadness on your face

a memory of years gone by

lay silent in its place

A house you'd built

with your own hands;

no longer yours to own

against your will, abandoning

this place you once called home

The old wood floors were splintered now

and flagstones on the hearth

seemed to whisper "take us too

don't leave us in the dark!"

A tired broom leaned wearily

against the fireplace

and wind that moaned so eerily

blew through without a trace

It rattled soft the dingy glass

within the windowpane

and seemed to call

"this house will fall to eminent domain"


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