The Hidden Staircase

There is a hidden staircase
In the house up on the hill
Its behind a pocket door
Haunted by a girl named Lil

Very few have gone beyond 
The door that quickly slides
Very few have seen Lil's face
And how she flits and glides

Those who have
Have never returned
Returned to tell their tale
They climbed the stairs 
And turned to dust
When Lil began to wail

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