What does it look like?
The old house left forgotten,
the hidden cabin in the woods.
Useless, empty, rotting, yet lovely.
Old memories gone by, a people,
who lived in these very walls.
Struggling with life, gone, dead,
it falls down into the ground.
The memories whisper, invitation,
to imagine, to dream, to come see.
The old house left forgotten,
the hidden cabin in the woods.
Useless, empty, rotting, yet lovely.
Old memories gone by, a people,
who lived in these very walls.
Struggling with life, gone, dead,
it falls down into the ground.
The memories whisper, invitation,
to imagine, to dream, to come see.
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