on the way to realize it
I was born
if they did not meet each other
where I would have been?
would I have been
in the nether land
and listening the wonderful stories
from the croon Halloween?
if this Halloween ever would have any dream
where would have been her children?
they must come to this world
and we would have told them
stories, wonderful!
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