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Aug 2012
Color me a pretty shade,
of blood and gore,
come on and scare me,
until I can take no more,

Shake me up and rattle me hard,
make the air leave my lungs,
let me see the way you do,
out of your eyes come bugs,

In this place of fright,
come one, come all,
and stay a night,
for everyone who enters,
will have the time of their lives,

Do you think you can handle it?
or is it too much to bear?
come on don't chicken out,
everyone needs a good scare.
The house of horrors is my house alone.
Johnnie Rae
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Johnnie Rae  25/F/New Jersey
(25/F/New Jersey)   
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