An empty house parked on a Jersey garden maintained it was full
Full of glory, full of might
The curtains held back the lonely pain
The days burned hot and the years collided with fair-weather cool
Heaven shouted out as silent-tears withheld praise from complaining
Night-time busted open, while internal rockets flared the midnight sky
Warped freedom misunderstood the soul
The highway sprung open twisting a question of fate
About Timothy S.
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very well written, I liked it a lot!
Thank you Trevokarr 🙂
I liked it as well!