When The Sun Goes Down

A Poem by Alexandra

50 Guilden St. is uninhabitable
Depression seeps through the wood
And burrows in the edifice that straightens these four walls

© 2017 Alexandra

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Added on July 9, 2017
Last Updated on July 9, 2017

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Alexandra

Roselle , NJ

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Just a twenty six years old waiting to blossom. more..