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Last night I saw upon the stairs, a little man who wasn't there.  He wasn't there again today.  Oh, how I wish he'd go away.  When I came home one night at three, the man was waiting there for me.  But, when I looked around the hall, I couldn't see him there at all. 

 

Go away!  Go away!  Don't you come back anymore.  Go away!  Go away!  And, please don't slam the door.

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