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THE ØLD MANOR: HE NEVER LƏFT 🪦
(OLD MANSION──BLACK DUSTY WALLS) :
Each night, a candle lights itself near the window.
The air grows tender, almost welcoming, as if he’s waiting—not to haunt, but to remember what it means to be seen. ⍖🦇
Faint footsteps wander through the hall
Echoes of someone // remembers how stay
In that quiet, the house breathes his name.
Lee Know's 27th Silence
THE ØLD MANOR: HE NEVER LƏFT 🪦
(OLD MANSION──BLACK DUSTY WALLS) :
Each night, a candle lights itself near the window.
The air grows tender, almost welcoming, as if he’s waiting—not to haunt, but to remember what it means to be seen. ⍖🦇
Faint footsteps wander through the hall
Echoes of someone // remembers how stay
In that quiet, the house breathes his name.
Lee Know's 27th Silence