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Feb 2015
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.
Myriah
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Myriah  24/F/Georgia
(24/F/Georgia)   
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