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Little girl hiding


down the hallway
a shape moves behind the thick curtains
dust stirs within dimmed sunlight
a little shuffle
she ~ the something lurking in the shadows ~ thinks she is well hidden
we will not see her, nor find her
she shall find us, scare us
she'll make us laugh

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