A house is empty - an impression
The house is empty, nobody around and yet there is furniture.
Our hous was most of the time empty.
I was there, playing with toys, like the dolls were my brother or sister.
And yet the house was empty, not a soul around me...
Just books, a doll or two, the barbies in a little home
Funny, or not, more like a sad story
The house at this moment is again empty.
You know, it is a habit, it became a habit, and suddenly I realize
In this present, the house is again empty, a freedom and also a burden...
I wish it was 40 years ago a full house, so it would be right now again a FULL HOUSE!
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Dear reader,
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Veronique Beauprez