1922 (Deep House Version)

1922 (Deep House Version)

Unbekannter Künstler

I opened the door — did I even think?
Of stories carved in every link?
Or was I just cold, or tired, or numb,
Dreaming of silence, a bed to succumb?
A nice old carpet, soft and proud,
Long halls where whispers aren’t too…

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