Somewhere in the Morgue
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Last published Tue, Apr 3, 2018
A short poem born from endless nights reading novels littered with zombies...
Also way too many nights staying up on YouTube watching creepy videos and listening to narrated CreepyPastas.
Salute to all Morgue workers. You guys are hella brave.
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