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Empty room, Empty halls & empty walls. I scream, but they are not redeemed. The kitchen is bare, with no smell in the air. The dining room chairs do not bare the weight of my family that once sat there. Why is it so vacant? In this house, I once called home. The lights are all on People are bustling around, But once was my family, Is now no where to be found.
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 1:25 AM UTC
Empty House
Empty room, Empty halls & empty walls. I scream, but they are not redeemed. The kitchen is bare, with no smell in the air. The dining room chairs do not bare the weight of my family that once sat there. Why is it so vacant? In this house, I once called home. The lights are all on People are bustling around, But once was my family, Is now no where to be found.
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 1:25 AM UTC
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