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| from Magpie Tales |
Old House
I'm so sorry we can't be friends,
Your arms reach out to block approach
Your mind flies in thunder to
protect a fragile life that could break.
This old house I used to love,
It gave us shelter, I remember,
once upon a time.
once upon a time.
7 comments:
Still once upon a time is a treasure to recall!
A few words saying so much, I love this
Just love how this says so much with a few words
Once upon a time the house held hopes and dreams...too bad they still can't be friends...
deep and intriguing
My take : A Small Home
Holding, poignant, moving...
How sad it is that we forget the things that once sheltered us
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