By Ovidiu Alexa • Published on 4/27/2025
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Deep in the woods, where shadows creep, Stood a witch's cottage, secrets to keep. Twisted branches, a roof of green moss, A bubbling chimney, whatever the cost!
Our tale begins, a magical sight, The witch was brewing with all of her might! A potion adventure, a sparkly affair, With fairies and goblins, gathered there.
Old Witch Willow, with a twinkle in her eye, Stirred a cauldron, way up to the sky! Tiny bright fairies, with shimmering wings, And mischievous goblins, what joy they bring!
"Time for some magic!" the witch did declare, Mixing crazy brews with the greatest of care! Bat wings and beetles, and dandelion fluff, A dash of moonlight, was quite enough!
The potion bubbled, a fizzy green foam, With smells so peculiar, far away from home! Like cheese and old socks, and a hint of blue cheese, The goblins all giggled, upon hearing these!
She stirred and she chanted, a mystical rhyme, Hoping to conjure a wonderful time. A flash and a bang, a shimmering haze, The potion was ready, in a magical daze!
Then Witch Willow cried, "Let's try it, hooray!" A sprinkle for all, to brighten the day! The fairies drank first, with a delicate sip, Their wings fluttered faster, a joyous quick trip!
The goblins gulped gladly, with mischievous glee, Then started to dance, wild and free! Even Witch Willow, with a cackle so loud, Joined in the fun, amongst the enchanted crowd!
The potion worked wonders, a magical treat, Everyone dancing, with happy, light feet! In the witch's cottage, deep in the wood, They danced and they laughed, as all good friends should!
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