| The Attic |
[Dec. 18th, 2006|07:17 pm] |
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Every household built
Holds the Attic above
And several tales were held there
Full of Terror, Fright, and love.
The footsteps clamber upwards
Upon the wooden stair
But do not be suprised, my child
If you see no one there.
--D. |
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