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Witch Q

Witch Q never matches, she is eclectic you see. Eccentric too? I asked, with a heart full of glee. She spins on her broom, and she yells tee hee. Crazy and loony, sprung straight from an apple tree. I loved the idea of meeting Q, this non-status-quo lass. Some wanted to party, but I begged them for a pass. I hid in the corner of her yard, lying down in her deep grass. Waiting to see this spirited witch with guile, pizzazz and sass!

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