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You step out into darkness And you look all around. Something is going to get you, And then a shiver slide up and down your spine, Whish- whoosh a ghost was here, Whish- whoosh a ghost was here, Whish- whoosh a ghost was here.
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Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 8:16 PM UTC
Ghost was here
You step out into darkness And you look all around. Something is going to get you, And then a shiver slide up and down your spine, Whish- whoosh a ghost was here, Whish- whoosh a ghost was here, Whish- whoosh a ghost was here.
myriahJ
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Feb 17, 2015
Feb 17, 2015 at 8:16 PM UTC
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