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I used to be bewitching myself
needed no help from an imp/elf. That was long past, here is now the power is gone, no matter how I tried with costumes or masks no one pays attention to oldies Halloween for trick or treat, little scary fun but lot to eat The bewitching hour after school, ringing doorbell, keeps me cool Just treat the goblins and fairies, don’t let them do any more tricks. Free verse Written on 10/9/09
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