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Date of Death: N/A

Chipboard poem

Did something move over there,
or did the floorboards just creak?
Alone in bed scared, all seems bleak.
It knows your afraid and it’s your fear it will seek.

Death Certificate

Not talons, sharp tooth or even a blade
but still will tear you apart and knows you’re afraid.
From the floor of your room you hear a groan
it’s coming for you and knows you’re alone