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May 2015
CARDBOARD HOUSE/walls so high
FLOORS ARE TIRED AND WEEP AND SIGH
SOFT CARPET soaked with blood and guts
FOLLOW ME INTO the HOUSE
slowly see PAINT CAKED ON walls and doors and tables
delightfully terrifying
COFFEE TABLES....legs fall me tremble
WELCOME HOME
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hunny
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