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About This Poem
Terrible Elixir
She boards her broom
Going for a trip in the sky
Traveling over the moon
She looks for her potion
An evil concoction
To spray in the heavens
With the foul smelling devils brew
A terrible elixir
A toxic mixture
That will feed the demons
Within the dark ground
The skeletons will so soon rise
And start to walk the Earth
That’s just the start
Of the Halloween sequence
Compliments of the witch
Russell Sivey
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