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An uneasy slumber resides with me tonight; Like an owl hunting in a crisp, clear flight. I listen to the symphony of noise and sound; My house creaks and moans to always be around. But oh the surprise, and wonder, of hearing something new. For on this night of confusion and fear; I hear a faint song that draws ever so near. THUMP! THUMP! THUMP! My heart seems to say; As the song in my head continues to play. It soon fills my room still growing in voice… Hearing the song, by which I knew not the source; Continued to build fear as to keep me down with force. A moment had passed, maybe a minute or two; And the song I had heard seemed to be through. It died to a whisper and left the still room. I felt I was haunted, my sweat was a sign; My color returned until I was fine. I still feel confused; without direction, As if my logic had been dealt with rejection. This night will be one not to be forgotten.
Haunted
