La Marelle et les Épouvantails

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This is the story of a double spell. Are scarecrows not the remains of the living dead whose souls are trying to escape to ascend to heaven? The game of hopscotch goes From earth to heaven, Between luck and the well, You come back and it's over. Little, little girl, You're here to have fun. Throw the stone well, Watch where you put your feet.