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HALLOW'S EVE
The haunting winds dost blow the leaves About the chilling air. The black cat prowls around this night I do not know just where. The bats they fly about my head Down from the blackest night. Their leather wings caress my cheek - Intensifies the fright. Terror reigns within, without. I creep with stealthy care, For I don't know where I shall give That one last deadly scare. For it is Hallow's Eve tonight I listen to the howling. Bewitched I stand in witches garb I'm waiting for the calling.
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