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Halloween Poll - First-hand ghost stories
Good friend, hard-core skeptic, practicing for trumpet recital at 2 am in empty music building (keycard-accessible only) that is allegedly 'haunted'. Suddenly hears humungous crashing Bartok rendition from piano room. Goes down hall; lights in room are on (weren't before); music stops dead when she gets to room and the lights go off. Unlocks room; turns on lights; room is completely empty except for piano. She never went back to that building alone again.
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but you'll look sweet/upon the seat/of a bicycle built for two
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