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how quickly our houses turn dark
I remember the day you invited me to your home
At first it seem big and welcoming
But as I stood looking out into your yard
I saw it quickly go dark
Cloudy. AND Temptous

And it made me think
How quickly does light turn to dark
How stealthily it shades
A house of joy can ignite into flames of fire
Bursting with lameness
Bursting with sorrow
Bursting with pain

But you still welcomed me in the midst it
You told me to have a good time
That it would soon come right
No it did not
Instead.
It left. Me Wandering for peace.
© daisies, mercy and speaks