The other side of light
darker writes
ghosts, ghouls and things that go bump in the night
minus the vampires, they're special
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~BRONZE TROPHY~
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With vigilance I visit your rugged reservation while the searing sun is at it’s orbiting obligation
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I once heard a tale about a specter out on the moor that collected and brought up rotted bones from its craggy floor.
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10 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 24 12:20 PM. In Contest
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~BRONZE TROPHY~

