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Magee joke
Forest Witch

At the intersection of forest roads,
The smell of fire wafted a breeze.
The local witch brewed in the cauldron
Twigs, grass, and someone's fillet.

"I'm flying forest, guard,
Because of the wickedness watch
The local people protect,
How can I help them.

Protects them from ailments,
From plague, chicken pox, measles.
And the people shunned me,
After all, it is necessary to be afraid of the Witch.

It is said that they fire
Lit for my sisters.
It is said that tomorrow I
Give the warmth of fire ... "

The broth is boiled and gurgled,
Sparkled and hissed,
Cloud in the sky empty,
And in an instant cool down.

At the intersection of forest roads
By the witch came unicorn.
"Now I'm your guardian
While going to clean the soul "