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a very thin veil divides the living and the dead a very tight thread this I discovered in the depths of night when she turned out the light to pit fear against will if you wither from thee you will hear not her plea in the softest of voice 'I hear you ' a whisper of a whisper within the whisper of sighs believer I am as I feel her eyes upon me light was returned my nerve tested and worn soul beautifully stirred this night I was born as the veil was lifted
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 12:19 PM UTC
lifting of the veil
a very thin veil divides the living and the dead a very tight thread this I discovered in the depths of night when she turned out the light to pit fear against will if you wither from thee you will hear not her plea in the softest of voice 'I hear you ' a whisper of a whisper within the whisper of sighs believer I am as I feel her eyes upon me light was returned my nerve tested and worn soul beautifully stirred this night I was born as the veil was lifted
events surrounding my first evp capture...a memorable experience to say the least
RoyDeckard
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Jul 7, 2016
Jul 7, 2016 at 12:19 PM UTC
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