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The little girl
walked from the first
floor to the long
rugged steps and old
fashioned wooden rails
Reaching the second floor
there were three steps more
the hallway lead to that
horrible wooden door
There were no rugs on
those steps that followed
to the attic floor
It cracked and screached
with every tapping I recall
There were dust particles
in the air and cobwebs
all over the walls
dead flies on the dirty
glass window sills
The curtains were a
dirty beige lace and
scroll designs old and
filthy not even a moth
would come nearby
It was hot and humid
difficult to breathe
the body temperature
changed I wanted
to just leave
Boxes and frames
toys and old clothes
I remember the triangle
wood roof with 2X4's
The most horrifying
disgusting experiences
happened up there
a little girl should
never have to endure
especialy from a
trusted family member
walked from the first
floor to the long
rugged steps and old
fashioned wooden rails
Reaching the second floor
there were three steps more
the hallway lead to that
horrible wooden door
There were no rugs on
those steps that followed
to the attic floor
It cracked and screached
with every tapping I recall
There were dust particles
in the air and cobwebs
all over the walls
dead flies on the dirty
glass window sills
The curtains were a
dirty beige lace and
scroll designs old and
filthy not even a moth
would come nearby
It was hot and humid
difficult to breathe
the body temperature
changed I wanted
to just leave
Boxes and frames
toys and old clothes
I remember the triangle
wood roof with 2X4's
The most horrifying
disgusting experiences
happened up there
a little girl should
never have to endure
especialy from a
trusted family member
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