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This house was home
This house will be empty one day,
No one will come or be believed to have stayed,
But I still remember those days,
When we ran down the corridor ways.
Up in the terrace enjoying the sun,
If we had destroyed something, then we...
No one will come or be believed to have stayed,
But I still remember those days,
When we ran down the corridor ways.
Up in the terrace enjoying the sun,
If we had destroyed something, then we...
