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A naked smile in a well of walls
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The ghosts are invisible
The back tingles
Fear emerges
Thoughts are taken

Hijacked
Corrupted

The spirit wilts,
The Brain screams
‘Die! Die!’

The brain screams
‘Die! Die!’

Evil looms,
The Film replays,
The kitchen groans,
The story,
SHOUTS!
The story
SHOUTS!
The memories
Half-felt
Half-thought
Crowd into dreams
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Eyes see nothing,

Eyes see nothing,

Body feels
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Body feels
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