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Oct 2014
A dark and thunderous night
Howling in the distance
Mourns within an instance
It was creatures from everywhere
Yet the eerie night in beware
Traces of blood could be found along the streets
Innocent victims loss into defeat
Suddenly across the street a hand extends from the ground
A deceased unrest was making a rebound
As the deceased walks it is the voice of a troubled sound
The earth was cursed
The rising dead being a new birth
Night of watch and observe
The creatures have taken control of the earth
A moment too late
Tomorrow being a new date
Happy Halloween being the slate.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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