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Halloween
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Poems For My Step-Dad (Dad) Mansion of paranormal
Searching through every
dark corner
for your shadow
These grey skies
can't hold out much longer
The sun dying to show off
Spooky how you can be
But I'm just thinking
of how you used to be
Squeak, squeak
I know you're following me
But walk away from me
For I am the living
and you are the dead
Creepy are this tiny spiders
with millions of eyes
staring at me
I know it's you...
I know it's you
