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3d
There lies stones by the river shore,
for skipping as far as wrist flick draws,
They cut and gut the fish like its me,
I'm the beast, serpent near the apple tree
Lust gave a reason to be a *****
the high school senior drew biggest straw
the burning from the inside ruins a country
and the sins are denied to those with decree
and both Adam & Eve ate to the apple's core
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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     Thomas W Case and Traveler
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