Dilapidated:

my house, I'm sorry to hear --


the cracks moan and sigh.


Mijn huis, verwaarloosd.Mein Haus, verfallen.
Vol spijt hoor ik de scheuren --Es tut mir leid, ich höre --

kreunen en zuchten.die Risse seufzen.

Poem S0041
Amsterdam, 2012-02-09
Collection: The King
Keyword: Regret 
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