By the light of my candle I sit here to write.
On this dark, ghostly, eerie, cold rainy night.
The setting is right to divulge images I see.
With my pen I'll describe the thoughts in me.
My mind has a feeling I'll convey it somehow.
Can't wait for it to pass must divulge it now.
Suddenly! I'm no longer alone in my room.
I am joined by feelings of eerie and gloom.
What is this thing I can't see but I can feel?
Is it some demon trying to control my will?
A cool breeze enters my room passed me.
I am chilled to the bone but nothing I see.
Suddenly! my candles flame has gone out.
I sit here in the dark with feelings of doubt.
What should I do just sit here and wait too?
Let this ghostly thing make the next move?
Slowly I reach to turn on my rooms light.
My room is bright without a thing in sight.
Did I ponder to deep in thoughts tonight?
Imagination run wild to complete my write.
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