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A poem about All Hallows' eve |
| On All Hallows' Eve Kids trick or treat Teenagers get into trouble Old horror movies play on TV Twenty one year olds get hammered But the most important event that happens that day Is the spirits of the dead return Witches fly across the moon Ghosts soar among the stars While the living stumble home Drunk or on sugar highs The dead laugh And disappear from whence they came For one more year. |