》I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself《
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forest.
'An awful noise
Filled the air
I heard a scream in the woods somewhere ~'
Geschichten, Märchen, Lieder, Gedic...
