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By the side of the road There stood an old house, It's windows were shuttered A rusty old car in the yard. It's been how many years Since this was a home? Where once stood a fireplace Now sits a pile of stones. Rain through the roof, Wind through the walls. A lifeless cold building Where once there was warm. If you listen in the twilight You can hear the children call. Chasing lighting bugs and Calling Ally,Ally All in free.
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
The House
By the side of the road There stood an old house, It's windows were shuttered A rusty old car in the yard. It's been how many years Since this was a home? Where once stood a fireplace Now sits a pile of stones. Rain through the roof, Wind through the walls. A lifeless cold building Where once there was warm. If you listen in the twilight You can hear the children call. Chasing lighting bugs and Calling Ally,Ally All in free.
Did you ever see an old house while driving down a country road and wonder who lived there and what happened to them?
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Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
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