The house stands empty.
Owner gone.
The children, grown, have all moved on.
‘Twas built with love, long years ago,
but, times do change, and children grow.
So now it stands. A vacant shell.
Shrug off the past.
It’s time to sell.
The house stands empty.
Owner gone.
The children, grown, have all moved on.
‘Twas built with love, long years ago,
but, times do change, and children grow.
So now it stands. A vacant shell.
Shrug off the past.
It’s time to sell.
Which neighbor? Maybe I need to take a peek and save them real estate fees.
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They finished the moving? It must be a bit lonely knowing that it’s vacant.
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