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On this breezy October morn, I walk
in the swift shadows of cloud-cursing rooks,
watching the world wake on the horizon.
Leo Yankevich
All houses wherein men have lived and died
Are haunted houses. Through the open doors
The harmless phantoms on their errands glide,
With feet that make no sound upon the floors.

We meet them at the doorway, on the stair,
Along the passages they come and go,
Impalpable impressions on the air,
A sense of something moving to and fro.
Learn English in September

The Question Game

TeachTeach Your TeacherHomePosts: 10,760 mod
It's back! The game that is perfect for politicians.

Reply to each question with another question...

Would you post a picture of someone online without their permission?

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