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Dark In the Cold

this is my house death is my spouse my love is gone and I'm with pain alone in my arctic abode my wife now walk a widows road I don't think I can breathe again alone in my arctic abode she passes through my placid plane if walls could talk; perchance I'm slain my wife now walk a widows road this is my house alone in my arctic abode from dusk til dawn I haunt her vain my wife now walk a widows road death is my spouse death is my spouse this is my house 1-30-2022 meditative ballad sponsor: emile pinet used rhyme zone and hms

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Date: 2/6/2022 11:17:00 AM
wow, what an interesting take on the life of a ghost. I sure enjoyed this one.
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Date: 1/31/2022 6:32:00 AM
Hey Johnny….what a haunting tale….I liked it. Debx
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