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No house is left out. On October 31st each house contains a festoon of Halloween decorations. Skeletons and ghosts are draped on the rooftops of every house, and pumpkins are perched on every porch. It is on this night, that Chicago transforms
If I bite you today, would you love me tomorrow?
If I told you my secret
Would you still call me your lover?
I live in a world that you cannot fathom
Would you believe me if I told you
I might be a werewolf?
