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Thursday, June 21, 2012

THE DRAGGING DEAD

THE DRAGGING DEAD
The dark walls closed me in, and loud I cursed
That ever I had come to such a den,
When suddenly a score of windows burst
Into wild light, and swarmed with dancing men:
Mad, soundless revels of the dragging dead—
And not a corpse had either hands or head!
H.P. Lovecraft, The Fungi From Yuggoth


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