There is a house inside the house
and that house is where he lives.
Quite and calm lives of space.
No entry aloud for it is where
nothing can be.
All the nightmares have no voice there
only outside the house inside the house.
When the space lost, for no expanding being,
the little house, inside the house, starts to crumble
and not silenced heard but all the sounds unheard
outside the house inside the house.
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