Upon not seeing a ghost I am still quite able to speak the goosebumps on my arms are very non-existent I didn't turn as white as a sheet. Upon not seeing a ghost no scare has taken hold of me maybe they're on strike or skiving up a tree - I wonder where they could be ? ...
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resarf poetry 
Hee hee!
Trust me, they’re out there somewhere.
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probably camouflaged in a laundrette…
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