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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required a mystery in the forums and you have no clue what has he done? has he done to you? just play along and realise its me I'll pull it out of my pocket wink at you right now lead you to the underground of the forum and you'll come back later to spread the vibe to not read this to shelter the innocent but you can't dead men can't tell tales am i really? am I really poisoning the well? it's a mystery check it out and see go follow your heart to the forum and wonder is it the level of one or the hauntings of a shadow fiend sssssshhhhhhh....can you keep a secret dead men mortician they do tell tales i saw you getting to close to the truth and the fate is soo obvious so i have to snuff you out it's a full moon and the voices are telling me on this soon to be hollow pitiful masquerade level one then die and join the p[parade or choose god surprising god and then thew gothic scars of mesmerized games haunt my shadows speak to the mediums and psychics tell the tales to the mortician for you are going six feet under to the mystery of a blue revolutionary but remember you don't know it's me check the forum of the soup and the debates of poetics and stuff you'll find me there explaining everything but for now know you're deceased you've read the wrong poem welcome to Halloween flesh wounds and body bags hide this crime scene the detectives of mensa are coming and they wont know its me so point your finger in eradic directions dead bodies cant tell tales but in mysterious ways they can and now your haunting me shhhhhhhh...can you keep a secret?
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