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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Witching hour
[time] => 2007-10-23 01:44:45
[hometext] => For Halloween
[bodytext] => Im a pretty little witch , OH YES I AM !! In my cauldron I make jam on Halloween though, I get the calling, I turn nasty till the morning, my reflection shows an ugly hag, my clothes turn into witches rags, out the closet comes my broom, into the night off I zoom, my cackling laugh, feels you with fear, as the witching hour is drawing near, your run and hide try to flee, I love to make you scared of me, then when the witching hour has past, I go back to normal, done my task, again im back to sweet little me , come in my dear have some tea.. . have some jam, pull up a chair, cackle, cackle, if you dare.. whats that you said, I have a big nose, it makes up for having only three toes.. you see a witch can even joke, Laugh !!! or your be a puff of smoke, now eat your jam, its on a scone, then may be, JUST MAY BE. i'll let you go home. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 283 [topic] => 49 [informant] => lillyjane [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => mystical )
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