Scared to my wits endA Poem by Lauren..The trees shake, Cold air hits my back, You are too old to go trick or treating, Never go anywhere by yourself, Decorations line the streets, It doesn’t matter how scary it is you’ll do anything to get the candy.
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Added on October 13, 2025 Last Updated on October 13, 2025 |

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