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Oct 2016
The house walls seems to be closing in
One doesn’t have a clue in what to do when
One’s thinking living could very well be anyone’s end
If this house could talk and what would it say?
We don’t get many visits on any given day
Suddenly the house spoke, “If you enter you will be stalked”
Sounds like a run for your life too me
But let’s enter and just let be
As the house haunts
It’s bone and flesh in what it wants
However, I feel the house could be playing taunting
Ghostly creatures immediately pop out
My feet want to move swiftly and about
Get ready to run but on your mark
Breathe while you can
It’s a full moon tonight, and there will be a plight
Darkness with no light
1550 Center High Street, but with no good-bye yet
Yes 1550 Center High Street
The same house with a mystery treat
Yet you dare not take a peek
A house with several traps
The eerie feeling that will have you taking a crap
Many have tried to see what the house was all about
However all you could ever hear was nothing but screams and shouts
Lightening and thunder seem to surround the house
The house even scares the life of a small mouse
The house sits on a high hill
It seems too have its own will
However, mystery as it sounds, the house fits the bill
But just be very still
Happy Halloween Until.
preservationman
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preservationman  New York City
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