For Halloween.
It was a dark Halloween night,
as I wandered through the forest.
Owls hooted up in the trees,
wolves howled in the distance.
I came upon a small group,
of evil warlocks and witches.
They were stirring a bubbly brew,
while chanting and dancing around.
I knew before the night was over,
the village would be enchanted,
by their black magic spells.
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