Madison Lane
Who am I and what have I to gain
This I ponder walking to Madison Lane
Where my old grandmother's house still stands
Oh how memories twist like old rubber bands
Not much to it but I hold it sublime
Reminisce of a much happier place and time
Never have I in all these years
Walked through a house with many falling tears
This old abandoned house has a place in my heart
Even though day by day it falls apart
My love for this house will grow and grow
And when I leave my fruits will show
What have I now to gain
As I walk back home from Madison Lane
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