that ol school satellite
the one that listens
to universes
blue and fine and choppy
at times
you are an ingredient to the soup
the one the witches brewed
in a pot
was in the chanting..
"the poison'd entrails throw.-
Toad, that under cold stone,
~…
Boil thou first i' the charmed pot!"
that the courage came
finally
shame on me for never wanting to wear a black pointed hat
on Halloween
because I preferred
little Red Riding Hood
bring it
the one that listens
to universes
blue and fine and choppy
at times
you are an ingredient to the soup
the one the witches brewed
in a pot
was in the chanting..
"the poison'd entrails throw.-
Toad, that under cold stone,
~…
Boil thou first i' the charmed pot!"
that the courage came
finally
shame on me for never wanting to wear a black pointed hat
on Halloween
because I preferred
little Red Riding Hood
bring it
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