a spell gone wrong

She was a fluffy old lady, then a frothy old witch
When she got older this seasoned crone got an itch
She wanted to turn herself back into a cat
Her memory had come back, what do you think of that?

I am stunned said my aunt. I thought the spell would last.
Turning that cat into a witch in the first place was a blast!
It happened in 1978, a spell gone wrong, but funny at first.
One second a fluffy black cat, then gone in one burst.
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