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Jul 2018
cracked & creaking;
the              old wooden doors: |
haunted by old paint
swing        on haunted hinges;
hang ur ghost here
  beside the absent
portrait      in lead like
old      |    wooden     |     doors:
  
  [where her shadow stays plastered
   still in motion],

her full-length [       ] mirror  
covered     w/          
bloodstained sheet;    [her]      sister's
         blood spatter      
on the old wooden door
to the basement  that's always locked
             but never silent:
Johnny  Noiπ
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Johnny Noiπ  ... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...
(... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...)   
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