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house
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Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house,
people have come and gone,
left it standing lonely.
no one cares for its fixtures now,
and as the water streams from the window pane,
I cry these tears,
I need a release,
I need the relief of destruction,
so somebody set me ablaze.
Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house,
people have come and gone,
left it standing lonely.
no one cares for its fixtures now,
and as the water streams from the window pane,
I cry these tears,
I need a release,
I need the relief of destruction,
so somebody set me ablaze.
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