Sarah The Rebel
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Poem for Octoberganza 2023
🕑 Added 2023-10-03 02:59:01 +0000 UTCAh the sweet pain of remembrance
The ice wind on my ankles
the crisp smell of dead leaves and cold dirt
blasting through the air
of quick, clicking steps
echoing through darkened streets
and giggles here and there
half heard like whispers in the fog
when the world was new and endless
before the dull pattern of life became clear
when charming fangs might lurk
to raise me out of the muck
when a handsome prince
was just a kiss away
when anything could happen
when strangers handed me full sized candy bars
Oh I miss trick or treating!
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Matt Smith
I miss trick or treating too. Oh i wish i was young again
