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Shadows crawl ever closer

Echoes of screams lace these walls

Dusty light through yonder window breaks

As gruesome deities its figures make

Shudders rake my shoulder blades

In darkness, once my friend

These curtains won’t hold out the frights

They’re meant to hold me in

With wit I am armed

I steel my mind

Against the pounding of tricker-treaters

And brave my silver screen

As Jack Torrance chases wife and son

And demons steal my sanity


This is Halloween.