Lost in time,
weaved with memories.
It was but an old house
stood from centuries.
Holding the stories
Of the ones who made glories.
If I could bring you back
From the long lost deck,
You could have taught us
how to survive those attack.
From the history
That revealed it's mystery,
That was your victory
Whick made them jittery.
That's why the old house is standing tall
Between the hi-tech city to make us recall.
The sacrifice was not small
It brought freedom to all.
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