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Hallowe'enThe kids dress up at Hallowe'en, They shout and laugh, they run and scream, Their hair is black, their faces green, The kids, dressed up at Hallowe'en.Hallowe'en
I hear them screeching down the street, The age-old call of "Trick-or-treat!" They're after candies, small and sweet, As they come screeching down the street.
I hear them knocking on my door, I'm hiding, laid flat on the floor, My lights are out as I ignore The trick-or-treaters at my door.
It isn't that I'm cheap and mean, In the generous time of Hallowe'en, It's just I'm scared of being s
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MummyI remember a boat made of sand. My mother hand-carved it on the beach while my sister and I followed Daddy to the ice-cream van in search of cones. The boat was simple, we sat inside and pretended to be pirates. To me, That boat was (still is) a work of art. We were sad when it was washed away but there was always next year.Mummy
I remember a cake on my fifth birthday. Home-made, in the shape of my favourite children’s television character. It was The best present I received that year. I still have a photograph of it, imperfect; It woul
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