#3288 – House
Wooden steps,
A single door,
Windowless,
Empty and forlorn.
I wonder who lived there,
Those many years ago,
Away from society,
At peace,
Alone.
Wooden steps,
A single door,
Windowless,
Empty and forlorn.
I wonder who lived there,
Those many years ago,
Away from society,
At peace,
Alone.