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The New House

This place..
So large and imposing
It's face weathered
Telling of its many ages having stood
Of the many people that have tended to it
It feels alive
As if it is looming over me
Watching me...
Maybe the others haven't left yet...
Deathnadders
Written by Deathnadders
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Kinda back I don't really know yet
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