This House

What has happened?

In this house

We hid among the plates and mugs

We crammed between hangers, pressed tight amongst dresses

We burrowed into couch cushions

Slunk down hallways

Pressed tight against the walls

Peered slowly around corners, edges, bookcases, shelves

Crept close, peeked in, peeled back.

Whispered

What has happened?

Thoughts?

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