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Halloween's finished,
so the monsters are gone? The season's dimished, But they still live on. You have fifty-four nights, Before they leave for the year, As when you put up the lights, They can't stand the cheer. Celebrate and be merry, On this Christmas day, For if you act contrary, Monster's will come your way.
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