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you were flying around the Moon when I first saw you with your cat sat on the end of your broomstick I thought witches belonged in fairytales until you turned me into a frog and yes it was love at first sight just to hop around your cavern keeping the flies at bay is a privilege you are my fairytale princess As heartless a witch one could wish for
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
love at first sight(for the love of witches)
you were flying around the Moon when I first saw you with your cat sat on the end of your broomstick I thought witches belonged in fairytales until you turned me into a frog and yes it was love at first sight just to hop around your cavern keeping the flies at bay is a privilege you are my fairytale princess As heartless a witch one could wish for
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Aug 17, 2014
Aug 17, 2014 at 11:55 AM UTC
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