The old house
Rain or shine the old lady stands
Among her row of houses
Inside the emptiness of souls
Lately the house broke in
Many times the intruders came
Smashed up furniture and fittings
Stole the electrical cables or wires
The old house has nothing
Some old things of no value
Maybe the long black bench
It could be over 130-150 years old
The old house still stays
For the land worth it more than before
No use to repair the house
Nobody stays anymore
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