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In the land of Hocus- Ppocus , I saw a Witch with an emerald green bubbling potion in an ash grey cauldron.
In the land of Hocus – Pocus I heard the crying of a tall brown tree from the loss of its mother.
In the land of Hocus -Pocus I felt the feathers of a red,fluffy bird that felt like Marshmellows .
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