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Dec 2014
A house that was built centuries ago
Let me explain the details very slow
It’s a house structure with many ceilings and walls
Yet no completeness in boundary stuck on stall
Missing were the floors
This is something that really needs to be explored
It’s seems back in the colonial days
There was hesitation rage in every way
A fierce fight between the house owners and the Government Parliament
A fight that continued before the house was ever complete
There was abundant of deceit
One of the key house owners had died
There was no more fight in try
All was left was a strategy in take it in your stride
The house remained the same
No one ever visited in came
Excuses after excuses became just lame
But there was a lot of blame
Nothing more than finger pointing being the aim of shame.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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