Once upon a long-forgotten time,
There lived a witch obsessed with her own face;
So vain was she, no other could compete --
And yet one did: a beauty so sublime,
Eventually she took the witch's place,
Until an apple knocked her off her feet --
The witch's task of villainy complete...
But as we know, there came a dwarfen team
Of seven, who took pity on the lass,
And kept her safe and sound (and pure as cream),
Within a box of clearest tempered glass.
And since Snow White resisted all her spells,
The witch then turned to use the dwarfs themselves.
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© J. Cambridge, 2016.
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