Creepy.
Dark and deserted.
Overgrown lawn.
Whispers in the wind.
The house calls.
It beckons.
The night falls.
And so do the footsteps.
Creepy.
Dark and deserted.
Overgrown lawn.
Whispers in the wind.
The house calls.
It beckons.
The night falls.
And so do the footsteps.
I can relate to this beautiful poem 🙂
When I am hiking with my dog during late nights, I usually come across houses and mansions like the one in the picture.
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