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  Self-Reflection Part-Two

    In the cold, lonely, basement you can feel the deserted room sitting before your eyes. Smelling the dust and wood while you breath in the cold, dry, air gives you such a horrible feel, you almost feel the need to barf. On the rusted, old, wall you can almost hear the dirty water sliding in through the window. And then, if you look down, you see the occasional spider web, and get the horrible feel of a chill shivering down your back on Halloween Night.  
 
   
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