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h[a]unt

feel the

haunt

don’t

open up

kill the

blinds

to hide

your find

.

feel the

haunt

don’t keep

it shut

kill the

mind to

see what’s

inside.

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write wrong

we’re lunatics

trying to make

sense out of a

world that does

not offer us any,

so the answer

is yes—of course

we writers are

absolutely crazy.

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send in the sparks

solace of the sun

saturated in hues

songs of disaster

scents sensuous

sands of the time

spiralling spastic

salvation of soul

stars synonymous.

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