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Lucky I Be

lucky I be she said, mother of three witches who will all admire me she put them on her broom and flew them around they loved it too, none fell on the ground blessed I be she said, mother of three witches who will all grow up like me she taught them all to laugh in a tee hee hee they lived in a cottage down by the Indian Sea Happy I be, she said, mother of three growing my witches in pure normalcy teaching them spells, tricks, and how to be free Lucky we all be, said mother of three

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