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This Curse Deibide Baise Fri Toin

Blood curdles 
the entire room just startles;
Floating a banshee howls loud 
proud;

Dire message 
of an impending passage;
Not a thing could make this curse 
worse.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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