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Corpse
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William Ironclad
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Rated: T, English, Horror, Words: 37, Published:
6/3/2004
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Maggot ridden flesh festering in the sun.
Putrid sickly sweet scent inducing me to vomit.
Maddening buzzing of flies are the only sound.
Death in front of my eyes,
Death in the air,
Death in my ears.
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