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Nightmares On the Little Apartment On Elm Street

The move was supposed to be for the best A fesh new start and a change of pace Little did she know that it was only the start of a test Out of the little house to a place where she had to carry mace The name surely did fit the street Bad thing after bad thing kept coming her way Nightmare on elm street she could not beat The bad luck was making her start to hate her new place After one month there she knew it was true she felt so displace It was ok she got the clue This was not a place she could call home So to the classified adds she started to look over all the adds she let her fingers roam The first affordable place she was going to book...

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