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Friendly Ghost
On a lonely road
In the dead of the night
I was accosted by a ghost
“Are you of my kind?”
Enquired the ghost
“Not yet, Sir!”
I fearfully replied
“Come then,
I will help you change!”
Said the friendly ghost
In the dead of the night
I was accosted by a ghost
“Are you of my kind?”
Enquired the ghost
“Not yet, Sir!”
I fearfully replied
“Come then,
I will help you change!”
Said the friendly ghost
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Friendly Ghost
Friendly Ghost
