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Faded

 


As you can see, the smiles have faded, put away i to a distant memory. The memories gone for far too long they gathered dust and cobwebs. Thos pictures,once vidid with life now are worn and the wall paper is tattered peeling from age. The cracks in the busted mirror brings light to flaws. Flaws of the souls that have came and went. Eerie silence fills the child's bedroom. Hauntingly a shadow stands in the corner where the rocking chair sat in its previous life. Memories beautifully decayed of everything and nothing all at once. In this dilapidated house nothing stands. All was vibrant full of life, now it is vacant with a hushed story to tell. All has faded into nothing. Love from this once warm house is nothing but a far cry, a shell of what it once was. All the blood,sweat,and tears that was put in to these memories, still lingers in the shadows.

Beauty Dark

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