The rotting oranges or the mouse shit
I didn’t know what’s worse
The flies are bad this year
But soon they will die
Because it’s autumn and it’s getting cold
And there’s a leak in the wall
Though, I haven’t an idea where it’s coming from
I continue to live in doubt
However, it’s been my home since I was twelve
And I love it despite it’s conditions
As I am set in my ways that I think after I died
I’ll continue to live here
Haunting the tears for nothing
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I found your last three lines haunting. tfs