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Mar 2014
The body of another
The outer world of the other
An eerie of a once tomorrow
An aftermath of a soul loss in sorrow
The presence from within the house
Winds blew all the furniture around
It was the multitudes of sounds
The solitary of a solid bound
Windows were torn open
The spirit upon
A sinister one
Voices echoing through the walls
Motionless foot steps in a stall
Screams above screams
The Demon has taken over someone’s soul
Life will be unto Hell
It’s the fire being the tell
The burn of flesh
When there is nothing left
The Demon shouted, “This soul belongs to me”
It will be an inner force for all to see
The force you have no fight
You can’t win
You are the plight until the very end.
SUBCONSCIOUS OF THE MIND AND THE INNER BODY THAT COMES FORTH
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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