I am a heal, I am a dawg,
And if you were a witch.
I’d be a frog.
A most deserving thing, for me to be,
For the terrible deed, I did to thee.
And a frog I’d be, yes, for evermore,
For the girls, they don’t kiss frogs,
Anymore. ©
George Henry Nichols
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
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