The house by the lake
The house by the lake
where I planted lilies in the garden
The stairs in that house
were I held her why she cried
Because kids are mean
the fire in the fireplace to keep us warm
because we had no heat
the widows were I watch the rainfall
and how often it fell.
When the water flooded so we couldn’t go out
The wall that holds so many memories
that I painted white
Where family lives down the street
In the bathroom up the stairs where I was our clothes
Where I lesson to music in the shower
Where the puppy I love to Jupiter
I buried under a tree in the yard
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