Torchlight &
tippee-toe
Whispers of fear
Creaking old
staircase
Strange shadows
appear
Listen, listen!
Did you hear that
noise?
Look inside the
attic
Nothing there but
toys
Grey dingy windows
A stale smell of
'old'
Cobwebs &
spiders
It's dark and oh so
cold
Nighttime carries
footsteps
Doors swing to and
fro
Past souls who wish
to linger
For us, it's time to
go!
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