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Boxed In

Boxed In An unassuming, stone cold Ossuary ! In this place, the bones of my Soul lay . Them - my spirit will carry into a void, a black hole - to stay for all of enternity - that seems to be - fate for me a repository where one may find the story of all - who, with loves lost - suffer - no glory as we await the call . B. J. "A" 2 February 21st 2012

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