�It was a quietness that left the dammed singing. The dead can�t sing, it�s just a deception. Through a breeze, they murmur their tune. Is the breeze in the cemetery truly dead individuals singing? Chilly, blusterous shouts of shallow woes, it�s indeed them singing.� - Dead Can Sing Poem by D.L. Lewis
They're Watching Volume IV
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- Chibi Cazielle, Kuntala Bhattacharya, Chami Crisostomo
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