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Renovating
By Phalanx
Ashes and leaking roofs don't bother
Me so much regarding yesterday.
We could make a home of candle light and familiar smells
As long as we have floor boards that creak.
I understand the echo of calm silence
Where rain drops kiss an interlude and
We stay lost as long as possible.
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Copyright 2013 Phalanx
Published on Wednesday, August 7, 2013.
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On Tuesday, March 25, 2014, Star
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wrote:
Make do with what you got. I know this all too well.
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On Saturday, August 17, 2013, Void Vortex
(298) wrote:
Lovely poem. Brings forth a bunch of regrets though...
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On Wednesday, August 7, 2013, dwells
(4177) wrote:
Nothing better than lying in bed during a raging thunderstorm and hoping you fall asleep before it ends, cheers!
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On Wednesday, August 7, 2013, Dancing_Monkey
(1228) wrote:
I'm touched by this. Home is where wi-fi logs on automatically
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