It's cold in the house
Where no love is alive
It's cold in the house
Where the wounded is
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Excellent poem. My house is without love or affection too, nobody says 'je t'aime vous' in any language, nor I say 'I love you too back.' Yet it was once full of love and happiness. But ya have to keep going. a good 5* poem..
Bravo Dorsey Just terrific