Tag: high strangeness
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The Lighthouse Lads
Three men in a lighthouse Two are never seen again Last left with visage unmoving Fixture of Bedlam’s rooms, in the mask of Agamemnon His words host myriad venoms, he speaks for a shekel Or a respectable speckle of inebriate in his vessel Whilst he speaks, he speaks as a man possessed A frightful vision,…
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Convinced of the paranormal by orbs
Tell yourself captured dust motes are phantoms of men smoten Moths embarking past ringcams in fact seraphs, as you described In the illustrious company of the Kilmacud Paranormal Investigators The leaflet read, letters spooling and gothic: Meeting today, half past eight PE hall, Queen of Angels school All welcome, don’t be late Biscuits, baked cakes…
