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And what about the lairs Who whisper in our ears Shadows in the corridors Envy in their stare's Evil eyes awatching Wishing wicked things I can feel them Crawling across The dirt of all our Graves An exercise in creativity....
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May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 9:01 AM UTC
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And what about the lairs Who whisper in our ears Shadows in the corridors Envy in their stare's Evil eyes awatching Wishing wicked things I can feel them Crawling across The dirt of all our Graves An exercise in creativity....
Traveler Tim
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63/M/Armenian
May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 9:01 AM UTC
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