No one else has ever really lived here.
They have just existed between the walls.
Neither did this house ever live in them, but
I live here now and the house lives in me.
Peace exists here because I have fulfilled this house’s dreams
By giving it worth and meaning through my love, and it has done the same for me.
So now we travel through time together, no longer lonely.
We have been waiting for each other for so very long…
No one else has ever really lived here.
Seems that love can breathe life into almost everything.:-)
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Yes, yes it can! 🙂
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