Chills

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It's 50th chp
Thanks for reading and supporting me
Here a poem for you

If you tell them I am not in the closet
If u tell them I am not under the bed
If u tell them I am not in the shadows
You'll eventually help me get fed

Another one

Yesterday, upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
I wish, I wish he'd go away...

When I came home last night at three
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall
I couldn't see him there at all!
Go away, go away, don't you come back any more!
Go away, go away, and please don't slam the door... slam

Last night I saw upon the stair
A little man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
Oh, how I wish he'd go away...