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The blushing barn barks With bleeded hues Gutted girders The once held the strict structure Now hold hollow hidey holes For all the remaining vermin While the festering flesh Of the butchered beasts Burn the sinuses of strangers Who walk through the burnt broken building
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 1:18 PM UTC
The Old Barn
The blushing barn barks With bleeded hues Gutted girders The once held the strict structure Now hold hollow hidey holes For all the remaining vermin While the festering flesh Of the butchered beasts Burn the sinuses of strangers Who walk through the burnt broken building
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Apr 23, 2015
Apr 23, 2015 at 1:18 PM UTC
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