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Feb 2019
You heard a door slam!
You know the curtains tore.
You were scared, he was frightened, "It's a ghost!" She swore.
Yet you tucked your children in
(though they were scarred forevermore)
But don't worry,
It's just me, crab walking across your floor
Poe has nothing on the notes from my journal
Written by
Ansley
301
     Fawn, Perry and ---
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