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ok, i have half of a poem and im stuck on the other haalf please help.
Ghosts and gools creep around at night
Oh my god the give you a fright
There under you bed
Hunting for dead
In the cold
Chilly room at night.
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i neeed the horror bit
thanks!
Ghosts and gools creep around at night
Oh my god the give you a fright
There under you bed
Hunting for dead
In the cold
Chilly room at night.
H
O
R
R
O
R
i neeed the horror bit