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Melancholy Drive
Contributed by
thexshattered
on
Sunday, 4th March 2007 @ 12:06:25 PM in AEST
Topic:
Nostalgic
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Ill always remember that place
On Melancholy Drive,
With the beautiful crows dancing
On the roof, like little children.
Its shingles rained down
Every once in a while,
Trimming overgrown bushes,
And making beautiful clouds of grey
In the summer.
An old man stopped by
And placed a single white rose
On the doorstep of the house
On Melancholy Drive.
I asked him why he mourned
At such an honest, black beauty.
He never answered, and simply sighed
And walked away
From his beautiful, black house
On Melancholy Drive.
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thexshattered
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2007-03-04 12:06:25]
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Re: Melancholy Drive
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by shelby on
Sunday, 4th March 2007 @ 12:54:41 PM AEST
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This gave me chills, in a good way of course. I felt this so deeply. Vivid details and images you brought into this.
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