Blank Canvas
J Jennifer Birchall
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There it stands empty, bare
Waiting for the love it deserves
A blank canvas, a glare of white
For colour to breathe internal space
Throwing an arch of rainbow
Imprinting every corner
Memories capturing a portrait
A house to be made a home
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