In the cold tasteless air
The sound of children laughter, screams and chatter fill the air
As they go from house to house collecting candy
In the ghostly gloomy night sky
As the erythraean, gambage leaves fall from the trees
Making their way to the ground as they pass by
When they walk they go crunch munch crunch
On the dry crispy leaves as they launch
Handfuls of candy in the air

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