10-28-2005, 07:30 PM
Flying leaves,across wet street-ways
The smell of Lit candles inside pumpkins,
The laughter of children in the quiet distance,
Could this be Halloweeen?,
The shadows cast darker abyss\'
Hooded Goblins find peace here,
A silent wind makes me shudder,
Happy Halloween.
J-
The smell of Lit candles inside pumpkins,
The laughter of children in the quiet distance,
Could this be Halloweeen?,
The shadows cast darker abyss\'
Hooded Goblins find peace here,
A silent wind makes me shudder,
Happy Halloween.
J-