The Frantic Room
Spirits meandering, whispering entreats
Energies orbiting, pendulums swinging in beats
Vibrations of the unseen, spinning and fidgeting on doors and dingy walls
Captions, inscriptions scraped by knives and rolling golf balls
Picturesque emanating from a primordial scene
Grotesque apparitions of many lost jinn
Floating bug-a-boo of the unknown
Bloating in stomach and nerves, eyes of the blown...
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