Night house

It’s a a silent time of the night

The creaks and groans of the building,

Can sometimes cause others fright

But I know everything about this house,

As I sit I look around and about

See the shadows and memories,

I see the whole scene and how it used to be

I remember once how it was a place of fun,

Now you’ve left the fun is done.

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