In this house, no one lives

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In this house, no one lives.
A thin stream over a cup of
pairs Raised under the ceiling
Sometimes, somewhere a door slammed

In this house, no one lives.
It is only in appearance as if the old -
That shabby shabby dresser,
But you can also take yes believe

In this house, no one lives
Silence blew sound
votes In the yard mowed lawn
Breathe fresh cut summer house

Mum son lunch calls
The boy goes to the kitchen
Unruly hair strands
Blossomed red festive color

In this house, no one lives.
Kolovrat
carefree worries Amazing shadow theater
Nowhere doors leading

This life no one lives -
But you can also take and believe