The Lonely House
Once, there was a dark and gloomy house
It was empty, cold
Clouds rose above, rain was constant
Sadness permeated through its aura
People came to look and then went away
Until one gave it a chance
They opened the doors
Sweetness floated in
Light followed
They stayed a long time, but it wasn’t the end
Still today, the song of the birds can be heard outside the window
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