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Spirit walk What’s Lurking behind Glowing lanterns Beautiful site Rustic buildings beam firelight Don’t be fooled A sign of fright Creeky doors Ghouls shuffle on wood floors Smell of must begins the play No turning away Bystanders Listen carefully Chanting bully A spell at midnight  Pink flesh turns white Fires crackle Caldrons bubble Historic walk Not for those who balk Hear a screeching squawk  Turn back Creeper on the attack Spirit moonwalk Grab a tomahawk Orange glow  Leads to a frightful show
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Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 9:44 AM UTC
Spirits Walk
Spirit walk What’s Lurking behind Glowing lanterns Beautiful site Rustic buildings beam firelight Don’t be fooled A sign of fright Creeky doors Ghouls shuffle on wood floors Smell of must begins the play No turning away Bystanders Listen carefully Chanting bully A spell at midnight  Pink flesh turns white Fires crackle Caldrons bubble Historic walk Not for those who balk Hear a screeching squawk  Turn back Creeper on the attack Spirit moonwalk Grab a tomahawk Orange glow  Leads to a frightful show
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MarigoldsFever
Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 9:44 AM UTC
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