Echoes bounce off the walls
Cold freezes in window panes,
Paint peels from the ceiling
As it let’s in the rain,
The floor is wet and puddled
I sit in a chair befuddled,
Lonely with tears streaming
From my eyes down my cheeks,
The loss of you and this our home
Where our love we had grown,
It is now a devastated ruin
A broken run down memory,
That resonates my pain and misery
Since you up and left me.
fauxcroft 
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