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Entering a lonely room,
Feeling there,eternal
doom,

Walls stood alone,
and bare.
All was gone,
no one was there.

Once a family lived
inside,
Laughter, happy times,
abide.
Walls stood without a care,
Watched the children,
playing there.
Something happened,
Something went wrong,
Children stopped singing,
their happy song.
The walls cried, seemed to
say,
My happy family, have
moved away.

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