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Raven hair following in the wind,
with skin green like the ivy, lips blood red, oyster dress with silky black cape. It was so much fun being the wife of Herman, and the daughter of Grandpa, as I go collecting candy from house to house. Now the clock strikes nine, and now I turn back into a third grader.
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