We're just like you
You learned of witches, and never to come near,
but did they ever tell you what to fear?
For we’ve so much in common, we’re just like you,
I love to play with matches too.
The rumours they tell you are false, all wrong
We aren’t gone, we're still just as strong
They think they can kill us, stake us, burn us to hell
Little do they know, flames are only another spell
This poem is about:
Me
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