By the door, where time has stayed,she leans, her gaze in si..
🕑 Added 2025-01-20 17:00:33 +0000 UTC
By the door, where time has stayed,she leans, her gaze in silence laid.The frame is worn, the wood decayed,yet steadfast she remains, unswayed.A whisper of the past drifts near,its quiet echoes linger here.The sky is gray, the ground is still,just her and time, a bond to fill.