"Little Ole' Witch"
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There's a little ole' shack,
way back in the woods.
You'll never get close,
not even if you could.
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There's a little ole' witch,
whose mean as can be.
She'll cast you a spell,
so quick and so sleek.
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She's dressed all in black,
from her head to her toes.
She's a face full of mole's
and she's a long pointed nose.
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Her voice is all raspy!
Her laughter is squeaky!
Her spells are quite freaky!
All' "n" all she's quite creepy!
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She's been seen all around,
on "Halloween" night.
Left and right.
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If you happen' to pass by,
this little ole' shack.
Just keep on walking,
~~~
Sandra Winright
October 3, 2008
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