She walks into
the store her intent
pick out and
buy something to wear
to the Halloween party
she walks around
looking at different things
she tries on some of them
but looking at
her reflection
in the mirror
it is perfectly clear
nothing could fit her
as well as
what she is already wearing
she is a witch!
wearing her
traditional clothes
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