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the moon
The stars come out to dance and play,
I am at the end of another day...
the
skeleton
I am nothing but bones...
I grew on a vine
Right on the ground;
I have a big smile
the
pumpkin
All orange and round...
My hair is black,
My face is green
My laugh is mean;
I ride a broom
On Halloween
My door is gone,
My windows cracked,
Ghosts float through walls And then float back;
the witch
a ghost
house
< boom, bang and wack>
haunted