July 5, 2012
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A midnight moon,, sparkling lights
Lights that shine through a tiring night
A good days work soon comes to an end
Around the street, there is a curve and a bend
Through that bend, there’s an alley
Where the chances of seeing a ghost is very likely
Being lost can be your only nightmare
Because dark, black eyes is actually a scare
You hear footsteps, but no ones there
Everyone is tucked away in bed
The ticking of the water dripping down
Thinking about the sun and how it hides behind the clouds
Dreaming it is all your imagination
Trying to give you a fright
But all along you know it’s…
The Terrifying Night!

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