The Darker Side
There's a darker side
to every house
where the sun
will never shine.
Flowers don't grow
and the snow,
sometimes,
lasts into spring.
Paint won't hold,
the sidings black
and there's moss
on every stone.
Just like the way
I feel,being all alone.
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