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The desecration of an abandoned castle We forged through bodies wandering eyes rough hands and in the chill of Autumn the frost of winter... we kneeled down to you we trusted your smile The castle walls were built strong thick closer inspection however showed cracks and foreign growth a black mold rotting the stone when we let you in you smiled scratching off the mold, filling all the cracks This night froze my blood the mention of your name the castle now showing a virus you had left behind your fingers cut too deep the castle hasn't fallen yet but dear god when it does the castle was yours we trusted your smile and you desecrated the walls the stone the heart Damara Peraino 8