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| − | ='''''<div style="color:black; background-color: grey">The Grey Lady</div>'''''=
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| − | Down the street I walk,
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| − | But as I go, my senses know, another one would stalk,
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| − | Several times my eyes do see, a lady watching over me,
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| − | As grey as an overcast day, she follows me along the way...
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| − | Coming to my house's door, I enter to the bottom floor,
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| − | I hang my coat upon my rack, moving to the kitchen for a late night snack,
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| − | Shortly after this, I go upstairs as sleep ensnares,
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| − | Thoughts begin to form within my head as I lie in bed,
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| − | The woman from outside, feelings of security thrown aside,
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| − | But I did eventually fall asleep, eye's lid failing...
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| − | In the midst of night, I awaken in fright,
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| − | My mind overwhelmed with dread,
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| − | For there, stood at the foot of my bed,
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| − | The Grey Lady watches, darkness ensues...
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