There’s No Place Like Home

Click click
 .
There’s no place like home
Puff of red sparkles
When it clears
I’m STILL here
Click click
There’s no place like home
It’s NOT working
 .
Click click
Click click
Click click
Turns to Glinda
“Why doesn’t it work
I did everything!”
 .
Is it because I didn’t
Try hard enough
Did I do it wrong
Oh why, oh why
Am I not in Kansas
Anymore?
 .
They all look at me
As if sparks will fly
Out of my eyes
While I
Wish to
Fall through the floor
Why can’t I
Fly away
On shot air ballon
 .
Fly away
Fly away
The Wicked Witch
Piloted a broom
If only I could find it
But maybe
It will be just as useful
As the slippers

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