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Lost in time,
weaved with memories,
It was but an old house, shameless,
Holding shadows and herself,
Broken, first beneath, then, also her crowns,
Helpless doors and windows,
No heaven on her floors,
The winds blow... whispers... rocking walls
Someone from memory didn't die,
Someone with high heels, walks...
...walk to the porch...
An old spider knows,
It's a new moon,
At Number 2,
Hollywood.