halloween poem (Remove filter)
boo
Go back to sleep honey
No need for those tears
Daddy will make certain
To cast away your fears
You see
There’s no such thing as monsters
No ghosts to terrorise
So lie back down and try to sleep
Just close those pretty eyes
You see
If we can chop up mummy
And hide her in the shed
I’m sure that we can deal
With the thing under the bed
Saturday 31st October 2015 8:29 pm
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