Francine - harvest
I Blame the Dutch mpoetess
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You know. The "Door Scene." With the big swelling music la la lovers forever kept apart by their own barriers....


"Shot of Spike at home, pouring himself a bit of spiced blood. He gazes at the door to the crypt, then goes to the door and places both his hands on it, as if he's either trying to sense the presence of someone outside or has completely forgotten how to operate a doorknob."