Gaze out in the shadows

Samhain night

At which hour Jack glows orange

And the moon casts her silver light

For thy mischief makers and fairies

Will cometh out in revelry

Thee who wisheth

May partake in pre hallow’s trickery and fakery

On new year of witches

Thou ought glide to the Painted Lady

For maquillage of horr’r and of magic

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