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Haunted House

Nov 12, 2025
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By Kaveri Talukder


In this haunted 

Haunted house 


I think of what could 

Have been...


But I have a habit 

of wanting things 

I can't have.


In this haunted 

Haunted house 


I think of who

You could 

Have been...


A bad habit of mine, 

Is to not want to 

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In this haunted 

Haunted house 


I think of how

Things could 

Have been...


If things 

Were a bit different;

Whether it be me,

Or you,

Or our timing.


In this haunted 

Haunted house 


I think of what 

Could have been...


But I have a habit 

Of hiding my thoughts

From you. 


And for you.


By Kaveri Talukder


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