In Memory of the Wicked Witch

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The wicked witch was happy
She was taking part in malpy
Because she was green
No one thought she was clean

But then came along Dorthy
The witch called her pretty
But Dorothy wasn’t that nice
Dorothy left when giving mean advice

The wicked witch was the best
She never had a rest
With her black dress and cape
She always managed to escape

The wicked witch of the west
She was the very best
She flies, she dies
With a little water
 






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