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The Boogeyman

Walking through portraitures discordant nightmare Acutations better part, of singulars far too long?! Enunciating endogenous skeletons; less proxy.... Amid the harrowing graveyard of their bones Decaying biosphere chambers these tales In secrets they have never told!? Slumber gathering beyound the iron gates Atop the sepulchers betwixt gray stones Virtual tombs marking time which screams.... And all the blood is not my own?! ====================================== The';'Boogey';'man ~

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