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Halloween
A month of memories as the ages pass
which neither fade or move but hover ,
hide themselves to take yet by surprise
Halloween. Who behind the mask ?
Scorpio's birth and Pisces death.
The fairground rejoiced, windows closed
music and laughter invade one last tryst,
there was no peace except for one,
Halloween again; wear the mask forget
part the cobwebs that invade, leave undisturbed
the spider and the ghoul, let them sleep..........
another year, . . . . . . .another time.
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