If I were to let you into my heart
You would find yourself in a labyrinth of dusty roads
And shuttered windows
Tables set with still piping hot meals,
despite having been abandoned so long ago,
serve as a monument to what used to be
Past citizens have long since evacuated
But perhaps if you're lucky
Youll come across a skeleton or two
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Author:
ElenaGrace (
Offline) - Published: April 18th, 2017 22:47
- Category: Sad
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Comments4
hits home i enjoy it verymuch
Good write. Welcome to MPS.
Very beautiful. Well done
haunting
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