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this old house is gettin’ older. there were people livin’ in it once. i still hear the laughter that’s no more. n’ don’t take the stairs. it can fall anytime. don’t stand below the chandelier. it’s all shattered. n’ i wonder why not the cobwebs look beautiful in the moonlight. the calendar showed an old date. n’ i can’t look in the mirror no more. it’s broken. it’s the darkness everywhere now. n’ nobody wants a tomorrow. for tomorrow, they’re gonna bring this house down. this old house is comin’ down.
8 Comments:
I wish they wudnt bring it down... :(
taking you along with it? or memories?
...can't be memories.. for all the memories had died... they're all dead.
Touching
It has to be ur body...Aah or I think the night just got to me..Or was it U?
Cheers
hmm...coming back to haunt you?
**hugs**
....just me.
already possessed!
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