Our Little Ghost
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Louisa May Alcott Our Little Ghost
OFT, in the silence of the night,When the lonely moon rides high,When wintry winds are whistling,And we hear the owl’s…
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OFT, in the silence of the night,When the lonely moon rides high,When wintry winds are whistling,And we hear the owl’s…
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