write a poem related to this image
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not such a big brain to write poem :'(
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That old rusty house and the obscure girl
That old rusty house I have been seeing since mychildhood;
But never imbibe my feelings so good.
No one dare to step there into the depth,
Since the house was found guilty of deaths.
That old rusty house I have been seeing since mychildhood;
Tiny creepers always crept over,
But half of its rusts still to cover,
And that car sleeps their like a guard,
that no one dare to tangle into its haunty art.
That old rusty house I have been seeing since my childhood;
Like a mother of a rusty heart,
Absorbs all the shattered pillars without hurt.
But everyone scare that kind morther still,
As they heard the screams of kills.
That old rusty house I have been seeing since my childhood;
Seems to look at me like a faceless ghost,
That never disappoint me to host,
But everyone complains that they can see an obsure girl behind me,
As I love that old rusty house from my hurt to my glee.