You can:

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Creak the doors,
     Rattle chains,
Shake the curtains,
     And complain.

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You can

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Walk through doors 
     Or window panes;
Float up walls
     Or shin the drains.

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You can

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Turn out the light,
     Scream like a banshee,
Wear yourself out
     But you’ll never scare me!

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                 N E V E R ! 

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Copyright on all my poems

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