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This Old Empty House

When the Love is Gone

THIS OLD EMPTY HOUSE

When I come home,
I just sit in my car,
Cause I know you’ve taken
Our, love so far.

You’ve taken our love
Across the sea
You’ve taken our love
Far away from me.

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Writer of, Humor, Poetry, Life, Love, Fiction, Automobiles and the Blues. / Writing in Medium.com / https://medium.com/refresh-the-soul

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