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Cats and brews
Nobody cared her name was Mary Crew
But when on darkest nights
Cats went out but came back only a few
Some bloodied as if they'd been in a fight
Somewhere over the Mews
But who lived there but that sorry sight
The old witch and her brews
What's in there but cat bits, herbs and spice.
But when on darkest nights
Cats went out but came back only a few
Some bloodied as if they'd been in a fight
Somewhere over the Mews
But who lived there but that sorry sight
The old witch and her brews
What's in there but cat bits, herbs and spice.
Published 28th Oct 2020
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- Edited 8th Nov 2020 10:45am
29th Oct 2020 2:18am
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29th Oct 2020 4:32pm
31st Oct 2020 9:18pm
Whatever magical potions are being concocted, I’ll need to see a warning label.
Nice verse sir
Nice verse sir
31st Oct 2020 9:20pm
