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Ghost dancing through the night so haunting and so mystical,

ghosts are all around you if you know where to look.

Mysterious ghost ships sail on dark eternal seas forever and ever.

Ghostly figures prance through the dark slender trees on a Winters’

moonlit night.

Maybe one day we too will be ghosts if we die in the right way

but now we can never know.

Some people said they saw a hazy plane on the horizon but when they

looked back it had gone. Who’s to say what it was?

Ghosts maybe amongst us now in all the old houses and castles,

so do prepare when you go to those places.

If you see one, look and remember what you see as you are

the only one to see that special sight.



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