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The PlantationEnter a house of veiled sins Sadistic whispers, mocking grins Tiptoe across the mottled stone Climb the stair with a murdered groan Enter a room with mirrors shattered Walls stained, curtains tattered Rest on a chair with a muffled sigh Wait for the remnant of evil gone byThe Plantation
He enters, head-bowed, as if deep in prayer His skin dark and numb, his clothes threadbare He turns to the fireplace, puts logs in the ashes And exposes his back, a cloak of foul gashes She joins him, her young eyes stagnant and grey In her single scarred hand she carries a tray Her f
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