The skies they were ashen and sober;
The leaves they were crispéd and sere —
The leaves they were withering and sere;
It was night in the lonesome October
Of my most immemorial year.
– Ulalume: A Ballad by Edgar Allan Poe
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Have a blast trick or treatin’!