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Macabre stairs that creek horrendously beneath her feet 
that creepy little girl descending owns hair as fine as wheat 
Shadows play on the wall like evil puppeteers of old 
they are silhouettes of gloom, exploiters of the underworld I'm told 
With gutterish spunk she calls out to the old Master of defeat 
" Trick or treat give me something good to eat " 
Cognizant of goblins, ghosts and Satan's world now feared  
Halloween is but a darkness seized by living creatures geared.
Hybrid breeds of children well disguised with brawl  
Open doors left ajar walking mongrels staggers call 
"Trick or treat give me something good to eat"
Grap a costume meet the blondie with the gory purple lips 
its Halloween with all its dread, here have a bag of chips! 
"Trick or treat give me something good to eat" 

Oct 29 2022 
Sponsor	Emile Pinet
Contest Name	Halloween

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