Dipsy doo and dosey-doe And little lambs eat ivy, This is a poem for Bette Goldenring Who is quite lively Who thinks she owns my house But who is behaving like a louse. I call upon the forces of Good To help me reverse the tides that would Sweep my house away from me Please protect me and my family. Mrs. Goldenring, Mrs. Goldenring, I Command you, that you Bring me My deed, full and clear, on swiftest wing So I may live Here, clear and free. I want Peace and Love, Good Tidings from Above To Guide me all my days And to protect me and mine From your Evil Ways. So Mote It Be. |
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Nice
Date: 2/22/12 01:23 pm (UTC)Re: Nice
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