The grey of the stones
Rises three floors
Attics and turrets
And four sets of doors
Gargoyles perch on towers of rock
Cast iron lace where widows would walk
A time-ravaged beauty
Just a house, nothing more
But how your hand trembles
When you reach for the door
Hello.
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A small request, we have so many blogs to visit, would you mind turning off the captcha/word verification as they are impossible to read.
Day 4: Dialogue Of Romance
Hmmm, I sense something dark is around the corner. I will keep reading. I need to catch up though...
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