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�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

SKU: 9789354907470
$11.00Price
  • Chibi Cazielle, Kuntala Bhattacharya, Chami Crisostomo
  • All items are non returnable and non refundable
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