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			      'Twas Halloween nightand all through the sky,
 
 The clouds hid the moon
 as the bats glided by;
 
 I was dressed all in white
 in my mama's old sheet,
 
 Walking with friends
 down the ghost-haunted street.
 
 All the kids were dressed
 in bright costumed array,
 
 While flashlights and street lights
 guided our way;
 
 We giggled and laughed
 as we hurried to each door,
 
 Ringing or knocking,
 then laughing some more.
 
 There were pumpkins aglow
 and skeletons dangling,
 
 Scarecrows and shadows
 and silver chains clanging;
 
 Grownups in masked faces
 opened doors in greeting,
 
 As we stood with our bags
 and waited for treating.
 
 Some people say
 that we should not have this night,
 
 That too many kids are harmed
 by the sights or the fright;
 
 But it's the one time a year
 when we can pretend to be
 
 Someone else for a while,
 not you ... not even me.
 
 Let them celebrate now,
 as the bats glide on by,
 
 For childhood is brief,
 like the blink of an eye;
 
 Listen to their laughter
 and let the children be
 
 Someone else for a while ...
 not you and not even me.
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