Down the hall,
To the right,
Candles shining bright.
Never look down,
Or you might drown.
Swing the noose,
Cut me loose,
Three more steps and
Gotcha.
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Author:
Screaming goat (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: When did this get here? Hmm.
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