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A poem written by an unknown author, hangs from a board in town.


In the dark and gloomy night,
be prepared for a fright,
for dark creatures in flight,
will seek you for a fight.

And be aware of the night,
for the darkness is not bright,
and a hammer will smite,
the dark creatures in flight.

Do not condem the night,
for it looses all it's might,
when the sun comes and shines so bright,
and all unjust doings will be put right.


The handwriting of this poem is unknown to all citizens.