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Rated: E · Poetry · Experience · #1743657

About my old home and life.

I walk down your street/ counting the cracks / remembering when i could do this from memory / ill knock on a door / i dont live there anymore / empty room and dirty screens / silence behind the peeking blinds / ears not open to the hallow words / once full of each other.
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