a cake black, green looks a being that watches us ... along with a myriad of eyes on the edge of it ...
who wish to serve the 31? ... We tasty morsels eyes, or a cake with brain ... There 
bones, squash ... all for a night picnic ... 
The witch, ready to fly on her broom ... 
will make a fresh pumpkin ... or a mixture in Cauldron? ... 
A fastasma is about the party among the pumpkins ... You see it? ... 
The Sabbath is about to begin and witches witches prepare their celebrations ... 
All my witches are good, friendly ghosts, owls and other creatures,, incapable of doing harm and all qu prepared in their cauldrons are rich sweet, that day at the evening they assembled in their brooms to spread a little joy, in disguise, only used for fun ... For girls: Witches do not exist! but that is, ... there are!!
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