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HAUNTING
The trees wave their branches and make the wind
Or maybe it's the other way round
But a howling wind on a Winter's day
Is a truly fearsome sound
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The Wind Banshees shriek and howl outside
New England is haunted with ghosts from the past
We cozy up in our little homes
Waiting out Boreas's wintery blast
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