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Jan 17
What can't and wishes to change,
has to one day finally recede.
Back to the ol' firing range,
Never any hope or chance to please

Ever wondered why chickens run around
for a good 10 seconds after losing their heads?
Or your stomach gets sick on the merry go round
and they place silver coins upon eyes of the dead?

Some babies don't wish to leave the womb
and all come out ****** and crying.
For some, their houses become their tomb
Never leaving due to high anxiety.

There's an old story of this old nun
who whipped the kids until they run
Frustrated with all  her closing walls
Turned to dust when she couldn't see anymore.
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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       Immortality and Jimmy silker
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