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 Feb 2015 Fidgety Midget
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**make me a cauldron of a witch's
brew•let it bubble and boil...;
simmer and stew• allow the con-
coction to churn•feed it with raw an-
guish and spiteful spurn•whisper my wi-
shes into shady ingredients•scatter them in
to render it potent•stir it wild...with an iron
ladle with a wooden haft•raucous incanta-
tions of a long forgotten craft•...now give
me a vial of the witch's brew•let it
**** me or grant me the gifts
promised in lieu•
How horribly sad
that all you left are your ghosts -
and they haunt me still.
02/20/15
there was a little monkey he fell from a tree
he had fell so hard that  he had hurt his knee
now he couldnt walk the pain was very bad
monkey started crying  and he was rather sad.

suddenly an elephant who was passing bye
he had heard the monkey.  he had heard him cry
dont worry said the elephant i know what do
i  will get a bandage and wrap up it for you.

he bandaged up the monkey very nice and neat
then lifted  up the monkey back on to his feet
monkey he got better  and no longer sore
then back in to his tree he climbed again once more.
we all make mistakes that we can never change
no way of going back no way to rearrange.

we cant make it better no matter what we do
the past is in the past mistakes we made a few.

what is done is  done we cant take it back
put them all behind and get life back on track.

take it day by day start again a new
leave mistakes behind is all that you can do.
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