Well I guess I'm the witch
and you've tried burning me for a long, long time
but I've got all the secrets
if you learn to listen to rhyme.
The ground starts to shift
and I know it can make you quite frightened, dear
but I've been here before
We just have to make sense of our fear.
You've got the hammer,
but I give you reason to swing.
I'll tell you the rest soon
but I don't know where to begin.
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