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50 Words For Poe: Doppleganger

"50 Words for Poe: Doppleganger" Dearest Lily, It has been some months now that you have been Silent there has been an episode at the Asylum I wander how you fare. Fox Glove has escaped this time in the season of heat, when July passed, another replaces her cell - they call him the Terror Fell Scary as Hell. I shall forever be in your debt your letters enthralled me, kept me wet. My task is to monitor them all, this is not over yet not by a long shot over yet. Sickert has asked me to tea, says he wants to muse me. I do worry about you - is your favourite colour, still vibrant? You know, that purest shade of Mary Mother of God Blue? Truly, I do worry what has become of you. Wolf is on the run and there is the question asked in blood – a payment of debt which, as you know, is never any fun. Out in the cold again, I fear, no point to fret, is there my dear? The patients place their bets. The keepers hold their threats. Do contact me soon. I am over the sad cyrpt-kept buffoons. Yours always, forever, not wearing Blue. then again, in the end, no fair weather friend - well, in the circumstances, the very warmest, the very kindest, let's put all that shizz behind us, regards... You-Know-Who, (LadyLabyrinth/2019) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r21Qza6vadU Garbage/Bleed Like Me “And sometimes thro' the mirror blue The knights come riding two and two: She hath no loyal knight and true, The Lady of Shalott. But in her web she still delights To weave the mirror's magic sights, For often thro' the silent nights A funeral, with plumes and lights And music, came from Camelot: Or when the moon was overhead Came two young lovers lately wed; 'I am half sick of shadows,' said The Lady of Shalott.”