Whispers of the Haunted Night

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Shadows dance under the pale moonlight,
Whispers of the haunted night take flight.
Children giggle, dressed in ghostly attire,
As pumpkins glow with an eerie fire.

Streets are filled with a chilling breeze,
While ancient oaks rustle their leaves.
A black cat crosses the path with grace,
Casting a spell on this mysterious place.

Candles flicker in carved-out grins,
Marking where the darkness begins.
Witches cackle in the midnight air,
Spreading magic and a bit of scare.

The night is alive with eerie delight,
As spirits roam free until morning light.
Halloween, a night of playful fright,
Where the veil between worlds is thin and slight.

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