Elusive, moving silently
For none to hear and none to see
Look! A shadow, could it be...
Eloosive come for me?

Taking children for a ride
Into the darkness of outside
Playing games of seek and hide
Seeing places far and wide

The spirit of the night they say
Eloosive helps the children play
When in bed they're meant to stay
Keeps the chill at bay

For children need not fear the night
When he has them in his sight
For all the spooks and ghouls and frights
Will never match Eloosive's might

The End

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