Wicked Witches

It happens when you're bamboozled by wicked witches They smile down on you and promise you great riches Then when they've gotcha Hang on sweet momma Reality kicks in and they turn off your switches
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Allison Avatar
July 13, 2017 at 4:28 PM
Lol you need to be kept on a tight rein these days jack lol:-) hugs Jan xx
Ellison Avatar
July 13, 2017 at 5:27 PM
Can't be stopped!!!!!!! When will I EVER slow down! I'm 81 years young for goodness sakes! LOL I'll still be reciting limericks when they're closing the lid!!! Love Old Guy Jackson xxx
Flats Avatar
July 13, 2017 at 8:41 AM
Do you mean those kind of girls//who dazzle and sparkle with pearls?//You pick up the tab//then they go blab//and move on to the next guy with curls. Hang on to hangin' on, JACKSON!!!
Allison Avatar
July 13, 2017 at 4:29 PM
Ha ha ha:-) hugs Jan xx
Ellison Avatar
July 13, 2017 at 9:41 AM
YES!!!! Those kinda girls... hou haaaaaaaaaaaa!!! I'm a-hangin' JJ!!!
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