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Sep 11
this house was once beautiful
now it is haunted
my house plants are rotting
the neighbors are talking

every corner reminds me of something
and something‘s not right

a moment I wasted
where her memories lie
buried by tears
that fell down on the tiles

cracks in these walls
appeared long before tonight
but there‘s still heat in the kitchen
no one took down the drawing this time

I can‘t even stand
that the smell isn‘t gone
it‘s woven within me
I admit it, they won
alia
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alia  18/F
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