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Read Poetry: Isadore Greely’s Place, by David E Navarro

Ominous beats thump the shutter my blood throbs, I shudder within hear the eerie creaks and groans of stressed parched gray timber floors and walls with each howling gust pushing against the rough blanched stone estate, a dark gabled palace … Continue reading

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