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Buried Alive!A Poem by David Lewis PagetThe air was thin as I breathed it in, It scarcely filled my throat, I thrashed about and I tried to shout But all I could do was croak, I couldn't.. |
The Witch of AberdareA Poem by David Lewis PagetShe stood in front of the mirror, staring Combing her long dark hair, A black cat jumped on her shoulder, purring The Witch of Aberda.. |
Raglan RocA Poem by David Lewis PagetRaglan Roc was a Warlock, andHe lived up on Mandrake Hill,Up where the witches gatheredOnce a month, for a coven spell,He tended his herbal garden, gr.. |