Amayuelas
"There’s a house where the seeds all are sleeping
Where the doves long ago flew away
To the roof of the petrified forest
Where only the cats go to pray
For the witch has the key to the castle
With the lion skin nailed to the door
And a garden is locked in the winter
Of a heart that beats under the floor..."
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