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10 Horror Masterpieces

lightening bolts 
sting and run through all along 
the corridors of my veins.
hazy clouds of thoughts
slowly morph themselves into
lucid streaming lines of feelings.
i knew it all along.
it is certain,
i dont want dirty mudded hands
to leave their imprint on 
your angelic and pristine face. 

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