GhostA Poem by Sam
The walls all creak
And the violent wind howls The outside is dark and bleak Illumed by the eyes of owls Tonight's the night The night they will come. There's no way I can fight, In their presence I grow numb. From my past the shadows haunt me they'll stay till night's passed Whilst giggling with maniacal glee. © 2017 SamAuthor's Note
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