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Read Poetry: The Chilling, by James Coupland

Genre: Thriller, Horror   There’s something wretched in an office that’s deathly quiet The only sound to be heard is the droning of many computers in a room that’s empty My eyes are growing weary as tiredness takes hold Struggling … Continue reading

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