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A Screeching Hall

A screeching hall|

Filled with mirrors on each wall|

Looks catch one another and stare back at each other|

A single thread connecting the reflections|

Shades and lighting that blend to complexions|
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  1. AnonymousNovember 15, 2011 at 4:21 AM

    I like the title, it fits the poem perfectly.

    i am having problems with my profile so joing again. you can delete the first one if you want to.

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  2. AnonymousNovember 15, 2011 at 4:22 AM

    joining* oops

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  3. Edgar VillatoroNovember 16, 2011 at 5:48 AM

    What wrong?
    Ill keep both, makes me think I have one extra follower.

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  4. Edgar VillatoroNovember 16, 2011 at 5:48 AM

    *what's

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