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Dec 2010
A fading light,
A heroic night,
to come.
To live.
To dance.
To move along.

Shadows briskly walking
In the dark.
We scheme and plan,
to leave our mark.

Every trick is a treat.
And every scream, we meet,
A new ghost, goblin,
and other fools.

Who needs candy
when I know you'll never leave?
My parter in crime,
on All Hallow's Eve.
Snow
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