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Whispering chants and waving fingers conjuring spirits of all that lingers Raising the ghouls to see the future Disembodied figures swell in ghastly caricature A promise is whispered The living is lead to a single untruth told by the dead
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Jan 23, 2012
Jan 23, 2012 at 2:53 AM UTC
The Necromancer
Whispering chants and waving fingers conjuring spirits of all that lingers Raising the ghouls to see the future Disembodied figures swell in ghastly caricature A promise is whispered The living is lead to a single untruth told by the dead
an oldie :-)
helen
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Jan 23, 2012
Jan 23, 2012 at 2:53 AM UTC
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