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I first heard this poem written by James Whitcomb Riley while having Thanksgiving dinner with my mother, my brother, and grandparents, November of 2003. For some reason, the topic of ghost stories would come up one way or another and my mom would tell us about the spookiest story she remembers from her early childhood. My […]