<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=579471" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>This House is no Longer a Home</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I walk down the lonely street<br>Knees get weak, can barely keep my feet<br>I see the fence, the gate, the porch<br>From where you gazed and lit my torch<br>I see the house, the room, the bed<br>Your voice still ringing in my head<br>You said you didn't love anymore<br>And you walked out the door<br>The walls were painted antique white<br>Semi-gloss to bring in the light<br>Pictures hung on every wall<br>With memories of us all<br>Now the fence is falling, the flowers dying<br>Tears fall through the cracks from all the crying<br>The gate is broken and no one can come in<br>It's a shame even the birds won't sing<br>But this house is no longher a home<br>You chose freedom, you chose to roam<br>This house is no longer a home<br>Like a beer without foam<br>A classic car without chrome<br>You chose to roam<br>Now this house is no longer a home<br>I recall that first night<br>We made love in the full moonlight<br>Tfhe air was filled with ecstasy<br>Our moans sang a symphony<br>Our bodies became one<br>As we ventured till the morning sun<br>But love doesn't live here anymore<br>I can still hear the slamming of the door<br>I can feel the vibration of every picture frame<br>As I stand here wondering who's to blame</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Alfred+Ramos">Alfred Ramos</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=579471" data-title="This House is no Longer a Home de Alfred Ramos" data-description="As I walk down the lonely street Knees get weak, can barely keep my feet I see the fence, the gate, the porch From where you gazed and lit my torch I see the house, the room, the bed Your voice still ringing in my head You said you didn't love any..."></div> </div> </div>

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