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Amidst creepers is brick abode Red complimenting well the green Dyed shady tinctures of blueish mode And the lady hardly ever seen Paleness in black windows glance In silence does ivy swallow Someone said her name, Alamance Which I was told meant "Bless," or "Hallow" How she lingered in her own exile Frightened perhaps by unjaded air Visited only once in a while By younger man with greyish hair He'd trouble through ivy growth Past gate to staircase overridden You felt dismay of them both Ivy's soiled twine had so written He'd leave packages at her door Sometimes you'd see them speaking Indeed very hard for one to ignore The ivy encroaching and shrieking Whoever knows what blessings be Of existance and seclusion How to bear astranged family Commitment, fear, and delusion
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Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 9:21 AM UTC
Institution Of Ivy
Amidst creepers is brick abode Red complimenting well the green Dyed shady tinctures of blueish mode And the lady hardly ever seen Paleness in black windows glance In silence does ivy swallow Someone said her name, Alamance Which I was told meant "Bless," or "Hallow" How she lingered in her own exile Frightened perhaps by unjaded air Visited only once in a while By younger man with greyish hair He'd trouble through ivy growth Past gate to staircase overridden You felt dismay of them both Ivy's soiled twine had so written He'd leave packages at her door Sometimes you'd see them speaking Indeed very hard for one to ignore The ivy encroaching and shrieking Whoever knows what blessings be Of existance and seclusion How to bear astranged family Commitment, fear, and delusion
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Feb 26, 2016
Feb 26, 2016 at 9:21 AM UTC
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