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Trick Or Scare

It's the witching hour, the dead shall come to play beware of the witty ghost what will your ouija say? As the cauldron bubbles, a witchy kind of spell you'll find answers, in the crystal ball what does it foretell? Masked and dressed up people, are moving down the streets but can you guess what's real and fake? while your out for trick or treat? You must be careful dears, the night is full of spirits just listen to the mournful wind it sings some scary lyrics. But if you choose to venture, I hope you will beware because all that wicked fun could get you a frightful scare.

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