My witches three
You cast your spells with alarming beauty
With a gentleness and you all smile sweetly
Instead of seeing it rain all around
You all change it into stardust
My witches three
You all amaze me
With all that you can do
And what you three continue to do
Doint so many things that I never thought or knew
By casting spells or throwing potions
You try to make this time of year the best it can be
Thank you
Wendy, Gretchen, Carrie
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