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Submitted: Jun 14, 2008 Reads: 26 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Basement Mysteries
I sat in the basement on this winter night.
The chill ran through the cracks of the window and up my spine. Sounds of thunder rang through the night.
A flash cracks and reveals the weeping willow in my lawn
The memories of todays murders cloud my mind.
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