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Sep 2022
The witch was casting her magic spell
With her trusted broomstick and a bell
Her black cat ran away
Vanished for the whole day
He was really nervous she could tell
limerick
Shaun Yee
Written by
Shaun Yee  Italy/Malaysia
(Italy/Malaysia)   
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   Bvaishnavi and Aishu
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