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House Of Infamy

I once was a happy home
Now I'm a sad,empty,little house

Nobody lives inside me
Nobody ever visits
There were pretty flowers all around me
They all died

My roof leaks
Windows are shattered
The door is the only thing still...
intact
I could use some paint
Written by IMAGO (Viwe Lugongolo)
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