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The house is somewhere
in the bamboo breathing;
the warped wooden floor, and door opening,
the steps behind me  --  
the slow careening down the stairs
of its creaking, bowing banister.  The efflorescent ghost
of windowless walls, and cold fog
continuing to whisper amidst the trees,
and warmth of an ersatz moon
swimming in its humidity
too large to be real  --   the witch's cape
somewhere in the vacillating stars.  
. . .
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gliitchlord Featured By Owner Oct 26, 2018   Writer
ooh this is a ghoulish little scene
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Moonbeams Featured By Owner Oct 26, 2018
Thank you.  
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