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1d
The sick
that feeds
on candle's
wick,
its a horror
of a film
we created.
We can
burn
and
exorcise,
this horror,
still relates.........
and lifts up
of the corn fields,
late night date
before the rush......
of all the blood
rusticates......
The final girl
will get away.
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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