The old house
Stand alone
Nobody goes there anymore
All have flown away
Thinking of the old house
The elements take control
Eating up parts of its structures
Yet it still stands alone
Years ago treated for termites
The pest controller said it was the neighbors
Still the old house weathers the elements
It reminds us of memories of the past
The old house
It reminds me of my root
I shouldn't forget how it was
The memories stay in my mind
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