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Witchy Witch is So Twitchy

Witchy Witchy is so twitchy Her colorful broom is also glitchy They are a team on Hallows mean We see them flying high in the midnight sky And the children scream “We are going to die!” But wait, says the cat. Who knows where it’s at. She is not that bad, just married to a cad. Hold up! Yells a small warlock. That is my dad! So, the fight is on. To the death, and the cat is gone. The warlock yells, "Down here Mum!" And witchy witchy heads south to get herself some Delicious girls With dark brown curls. Ugh! They taste awful! She says to her son. I know, he replies. But I thought it would be fun. And the girls reattach the limbs she spit out. They hurry home to tell everyone about… Witchy witchy and her broom which was twitchy glitchy.

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Date: 11/14/2021 9:10:00 AM
Oh my, I see the spirits of Halloween are still flitting around in your head, Caren. Interesting. I never thought of a witch's family!
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Caren Krutsinger
Date: 11/14/2021 9:36:00 PM
I just totally love Halloween - I have trouble letting her go.