The Occult
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A thematic poem is now addressed,
Not repetitive for readers get bored.
A poem that hasn't been done before,
Nor to deliver any virtuous reward.
No safe poetry of pink candyfloss,
But to touch a nerve or two.
A chiller based on past truths,
Hidden history for all to view.
Something wicked this way comes,
Its point in time not long ago.
Where fact is stranger than fiction,
And The Occult is a mere sideshow...
Those who speak do not know.
Those who know do not speak...
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