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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ beams groan, dusty tales ghosts hum through attic walls trunks hold gowns, moth-bled veils floorboards moan 'neath time's heft~ trunks yawn in time-long sleep time’s ghosts drift, soft and pale
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