Laughter bouncing off the walls..
Of an echo in the empty halls.
A man came running completely exposed.
He must be hurt, I suppose
Blood tracks of his feet..
A scary fellow you should meet.
If you catch him, you will see.
He ain't friendly like you and me..
His skin is pale, and hair of white.
He prefers darkness instead of light.
When he runs, looks like he's flying.
I wonder if this man is dying..
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