A door slams next door
and I hear my neighbor crying
I do not know her name
only the sound of her grief as it seeps through our walls
We are the only ones home
alone in our separate houses
so to save her shame
I decide to take a walk
Jun 6, 2016
Jun 6, 2016 at 12:54 PM UTC
A door slams next door
and I hear my neighbor crying
I do not know her name
only the sound of her grief as it seeps through our walls
We are the only ones home
alone in our separate houses
so to save her shame
I decide to take a walk
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