Don't wait for the dust to settle
As light breaks through the boards
The tiny particles now have an audience
For their timely dance
Stains announce the residence boldly
As revelation awakens
Awareness pours through an open window
Letting the wind further pull the paint
The Victorian era held no candle
To this house's heyday
Survey the now visible wounds
And for the first time
Take a deep breath of air
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