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I stealthily stepped Along dark and intricate corridors Walls lined with somber tapestries Led deeper and deeper Into the ebony blackness Dark and eery chambers Black oaken floors Comfortless antiques tattered and unkept Dusty draperies adorned the walls I breathed in an atmosphere of sorrow There was decay in the air
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Jul 4, 2018
Jul 4, 2018 at 9:30 PM UTC
House of the Dead
I stealthily stepped Along dark and intricate corridors Walls lined with somber tapestries Led deeper and deeper Into the ebony blackness Dark and eery chambers Black oaken floors Comfortless antiques tattered and unkept Dusty draperies adorned the walls I breathed in an atmosphere of sorrow There was decay in the air
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AdriannaRoe
19/F/Australia
Jul 4, 2018
Jul 4, 2018 at 9:30 PM UTC
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