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A house that stands in my heart
My cathedral of silence
Every morning recaptured in dream
Every evening abandoned
A house covered with dawn
Open to the winds of my youth.
--Jean Laroche
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524 Cherry Lane. A house that stands in my heart My cathedral of silence Every morning recaptured in dream Every evening abandoned A house covered with dawn Open to the winds of my youth. --Jean Laroche |
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