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Jun 2021
I've got the matches and gasoline
Tired of staring at this old house
It's just not what it used to be.
The floor creaks, windows busted
I used to love to be here but now I'm disgusted.

Strike the match and watch it burn
Let it be ashes and embers
Let this house be something I never remember
Adam El-ghirani
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Adam El-ghirani  30/M/Indiana
(30/M/Indiana)   
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