Witches in Halloween
Whistling through haunted trees,
Witches stir spells with ease,
Wraiths drift in autumn breeze,
Wicked flames crackle, tease,
Wild eyes glow where none sees,
Whispers rise, shadows freeze,
Wonders thrive on nights like these.
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