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The Adare Manor

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The Adare Manor

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Phil turned the creaking

handle to unlock the thick

wooden door.

The manor and the hovering

Cedar of Lebanon

over a sun-setting palace.

~

Wood engraved holding half-moon windows

scrolling hatches clicked and locked

loud echo’s silencing our steps

into deep carpet

‘We’ve been expecting you’

the thick red tapestries

blanketing the windows

looking out of our

jewelry box dream.

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Except the Lord that built

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