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Sleepy Hollow

Enervate tales from beyond
Ghastly apparition of devil's spawn
Illusion of a figure, better run
Certain Doom your life is done

A rare reflection to be told
Recruit a moral to behold
Creeping fog, blood-chilling cold
Priceless feature, bright as gold

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