... to time stood still over the seasons
the one day not seeing the scars ...
The time imprinted on much in the foundations of a once busy vibrant place, the walls, doors, floors, the white goods still standing, the fridge freezer was removed. The time and rot stood still in that ...
The layers on layers of dust. The photographs missing, The much not comprehended. The things not used in time. The often stated time stood still, afloat while the people goaded.
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