Hitchcock bio playing
5 or 6 groups of kids came to the door
I walked myself through the neighborhood
checking out the decked out houses
pumpkins candles skeletons ghosts cob webs
orange lights
the creative works of a master of suspense
I’m glad to be away from work
they’ll ask when I’m back
how was it
it can’t be put into words
like jumping off cliffs
to the water
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