A wizard so wise, wears his robe of moon and stars
and on Halloween night performs for all to see
Spinning circles around an ancient elm tree
then waves his magic wand, and calls times three
hocus pocus..
hocus pocus..
hocus pocus,
says he
In two weeks time, so surprised everyone will be
A super moon brighter, than any you've ever seen
and all who looks upon this moon shall be lovely
then the wise wizard vanished into the starry night
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