She told him she was a white witch,
no black magic, no evil spells.
A child of nature, incapable of evil,
only white magic, benevolent spells.
But when he left her for another woman
he lost his hair, and his teeth fell out.
Bob Boyd
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She told him she was a white witch,
no black magic, no evil spells.
A child of nature, incapable of evil,
only white magic, benevolent spells.
But when he left her for another woman
he lost his hair, and his teeth fell out.
Bob Boyd