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    The Old House

    She was reminiscent of an old house
    Down the road in a quaint countryside
    Sober & Splendid

    The rustling leaves & the creaking floors
    Curiously awaiting bystanders
    Sporadically ecstatic if ever the iron gates clanged

    And In her dingy four walls
    Sheltered by cobwebs and mesh
    The untenable old house had an occupant , unbeknownst
    For my heart lived there too

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