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What house is this, that creeks and moans? Sadness filled, echoed pallid groans. Bemused ignorant emotion loans, To sad dejected violent tones. What house is this, thoughtless emotions blinded? At first thought we, but never-minded. Past residence lost, hopes been grinded.   Remembered again forgotten reminded. What house is this, that sealed our fate? When finally caught on, we were too late. Never alone, perpetually in this state. Lost, trapped like the rest in this house we must wait.
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 11:35 PM UTC
Haunted
What house is this, that creeks and moans? Sadness filled, echoed pallid groans. Bemused ignorant emotion loans, To sad dejected violent tones. What house is this, thoughtless emotions blinded? At first thought we, but never-minded. Past residence lost, hopes been grinded.   Remembered again forgotten reminded. What house is this, that sealed our fate? When finally caught on, we were too late. Never alone, perpetually in this state. Lost, trapped like the rest in this house we must wait.
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Oct 24, 2014
Oct 24, 2014 at 11:35 PM UTC
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