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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
some creepy poetry again.

Submitted: July 02, 2013

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at the stroke of midnight,

He can give you quite a fright.

hiding behind shadows and doors,

but too bad for your soul is no longer

yours.

He doesn't need to turn,

to make you burn.

made of needle and thread,

He fills you with dread.

but the string is cut,

and your heart falls to your gut.


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