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Mar 2015
there's an old woman,
at the end of the block
they say she's a witch,
and far too wicked.
but in reality,
her frowns,
are made of regrets
from long ago.
and there is no one,
more scared of her,
than herself.
Tyler
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Tyler  United States
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