Written by Chaka PX Speak up such whispers, Empty and sad Nun Maria took illl, Curse of darkness within, Possession of lost unloosed souls. "move out" torments are real. Straight long hallway without light, The Breath is lost, Only to regain sight. She torments the convent, Her walks is famous, Pray Anna Maria, pray, Let... Continue Reading →

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