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3d
What is so brave
a dust that's cared its dared
and what's seen has its been been
I never dive to the dive of witch.
I never saw the one of hermit
not as risen to the cremation.
just a suxk to all the sea shell,
and not of the fierey hells.
The Haunting
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The Haunting  M/Near the eye of the Abyss
(M/Near the eye of the Abyss)   
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   Resia
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