Forgotten
The tension that tumults their thoughts,
Her house horrendously haunted,
Effectively entering every emotion,
Growingly gimmicking,
Hoplessly humming hoarse hymns,
Oppressing one's overwhelmed openings,
Separating sorrowful souls,
Terrorizing them, tainting them.
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