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    My Home Sestina - A Poem

    This town is like a ghost, where haunting shadows roam. This town is my home, where creeping whispers echo. My home has come to crumbles, leaving ghastly building skeletons. I watch the rise of horrid skeletons, possessed by an evil ghost. When threats come they crumble, then watch a living...
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