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Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house
The old house stands all alone
The windows boarded up, the paint is peeling
A once proud house now neglected and forgotten
The lawn is overgrown, the porch is falling down
The wind whistles through the cracks in the walls
And the memories of the people who once lived there
Are long forgotten and all that remains
Are the ghosts of the past who haunt the house
And the memories of the people who once lived there.
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