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Haunted
Contributed by
bonita2689
on
Monday, 18th April 2005 @ 09:00:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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The floorboards that creak
with fingers of splinters
they clutch at my feet
in the dark of my mind's
forsaken winter
A house of souls
tucked away into midnight
Unleashed are the restless
Chilling to the flesh
such diseases you find
Air thick with fear
unveils a beaten moon
The spells of blood
mix well with the remnents
of a forbidden room
Shadows that fall beneath
doors of other realms
wait anxious to rise up
from the place
that they fell
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2005-04-18 21:00:49]
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Re: Haunted
(User Rating: 1 )
by FlirtQueen on
Monday, 18th April 2005 @ 09:03:31 PM AEST
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| I loved it.....it spoke to me from a dark way of speaking.....if that makes sense.....keep up the dominant writing! |
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Re: Haunted
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by psychokiller138 on
Wednesday, 14th September 2005 @ 08:17:13 PM AEST
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| vey very nice..i need to check out more of your stuff! |
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