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Cold doors creak,

As shadows prevail
...

Oh, brown leaves

Death of autumn,
...

In the middle of a dream
I re-awoke again
As lonely echoes weep
Pierce through dark corridors
...

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Spooked

Cold doors creak,

As shadows prevail

Across lone corridors,

Ghostly images fade.



Lonely whispers,

Echo in my ears.

Who touched my neck?

My skin weeps with fear.



A rattle around the corner,

A chair did fly,

A sudden eerie silence

Then a banshee’s cry



I let an almighty roar

And wake from the realm,

In my cosy armchair

It was all but a dream

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