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It’s now just an old run down structure 
With broken window panes and all 
With hinges rusting away with time 
And cold air rushing down the hall 
But once it housed our family 
And kept us together back then 
With the fireplace blazing with all its might 
To equalize that howling wind 
And there was mama in the kitchen 
And the aroma still lingers on 
Of bread and rice and sugar syrup 
That was blessed in our home 
And to that old wood cooking stove 
A salute for those loving times 
With all us gathered round for warmth 
With meal prayers that were so sublime 
Yep, that was way back yonder 
But you know I still visit it some days 
Inside my head and smile a lot 
With us children hard at play 
You know to us money was nothing 
We grew what we ate back then 
And hand me down clothes with patches 
We could of been old Huck Finn 
I still remember and chuckle some days 
When an old wooden structure I see 
Cause once or twice or maybe more 
Inside there is where we would be  
It’s now just an old run down structure 
With broken window panes and all 
With hinges rusting away with time 
And cold air rushing down the hall

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