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Feb 2014
The chilling tense room if atmosphere so dense
Im feeling alarmed, shut of the suspense
The cobwebs are common, my smile retracting
They're heading for the hills, loud screaming

I'm living in a haunted house of memories
its dangerous, but light I almost see
my hearts pounding and soaring
the whisper call so scathing
I know its a bit short, but there is a longer, second part of it, that is still in editation process. ..there'll be more but had to publish since it was very long since
JAK AL TARBS
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JAK AL TARBS  England
(England)   
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