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YARN HOUSE
Lost within the depths of time,
weaved with strings of words long past,
etched with memories on the walls,
It was but an old house which was
once filled with life bustling around.

Years went by and the house stood still..
I touched its mouldy cracks...

The house that withstood everything,
was now cracking from within.
The strings stronger than steel,
were gnawed by harsh words from within.
The reminiscent walls had slowly,
started to fade its memories away.

The once root strong house,
Hustling and bustling with life...
Turned into a yarn house
With its life slowly being sniped away...

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