My blouse and jacket, both in white
Glow like a beacon in the night
Like a scarecrow designed to fright
Yet welcoming in kind daylight
If I came back as a friendly ghost
A blessing not given to most
I'd like to dress fine as a bride
Whose blemishes the night would hide
I might come back on Halloween
When all the best dressed ghosts are seen
In a contest I'd win the prize
Be named the Queen of Halloween.
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