... Within the bowels of a home that has seen tragedy ... My steadfastness in staying here to see through the rupture of life in my way ...
The fascinating journey how the outside looks in ... And walks through the echoes of chambers what happened in this very room just over from where I am sitting ...
The furniture hiding the floor rots ... From times marked from troubles until ripped up by the void process in social housing ... or the next tenants ... I will not waste my precious time or money on that type of decor no more ...
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