The big old house on the hill
Where laughter once rang out
Now sits in total silence
No children run about
Time has taken it's toll
On the house I used to call home
The yard is all grown over
It sits there so alone
As I gaze on this scene of the past
So many memories I still see
It's so hard to imagine it's gone
It held so much pleasure for me
As many happy hours of play
I spent in this old home
I can still see it all so plain
It's hard to accept, It's forever gone
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