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They all left me, my friends, they did,
Left me in this dark room;
To wallow in my pity, and drown my
sorrows by candlelight;
In this dark room.
I hear a creak in the floorboards which
only serves to remind me of what I
already know.
I'm alone in this dark room!
My friends, they walk without me
Leaving me alone in this murky,
musty, old, dark room.
I hear every scuttle of mice
underneath the floorboards;
And the spiders!
Oh! they make me shiver,
as across the floorboards,
they dare scutter,
In this dirty, old, dark room.
How dare they? my friends!
Leave me in this;
Murky, musty, old, dark room!
About the Creator
Carol Ann Townend
I'm a writer who doesn't believe in sticking with one niche.
My book Please Stay! is out now
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