The dead pond
Once it was a former mining quarry
Its heyday all had gone
Leaving only its memories
Now houses are completed
Near to the dead pond
A row of houses facing the pond
Will it affect the homes?
The dead pond
A few people drowned
By suicides or accidents
The spirits still stay
Will it haunt the homes?
The spirits who are angry seeking revenge?
Nobody can predict its outcome
Until the owners tell their tales
Now the dead pond
Bright in the hot sun
At night quiet and serene
A calm nobody cares to hang around
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