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Friday, March 14, 2025

WHEN THE MOON HIDES

When the great, full moon disappears, the great spirits, get all, jolly,
Those venturing out that night, often find that venture, folly,
Monsters dance over hills,
Ghouls eat flesh for thrills,
Cruel ghosts, inhabit hosts, like a toy train, Teddy bear, or dolly.

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