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Witch Oracle ?


Star children on the velocity of a spring
Were
Coming, falling and gaspering.

All through the night, mission to noon,
were
those hardy knights buffoons ?

Not yet, a guided witch said.

Gung Ho! Make on a raid,
Hurry for the brave, hurry,
Like randy ants upon the ramps ;

The Witch : " As many holes in a sieve,
Bone sweat, the knighty thieves
Struggled for the Mary sister,
A popup'love, a virtual, a danger.

One of the thieves : " Do not bother me, Lazarus!
Time has come, become,
Get up, get up, get dizzy.

Get ahead afront a bet
Spread afore this girly red

And throw your throne of gley, Cassius."



AB