Moon and tide help me now, I seek the truth here not yet found, For underneath the fog there lies, New possibilities for I, So let this night be unlike others, And let the noble show their colors, And let the meek and cowards run, For now the moon seeks out her sun, And by the power that is three, So as I will it, so mote it be.
Eye of newt and double toil
Who hath made this dreadful foil?
Send him back to school this day,
And learn arithmetic he may.
Jill Y is my school and if she can’t teach me, I can’t be taught.
Wasn’t Common Core supposed to fix this?
I only know spells, Chef.
Bill Y, that spell has me spellbound. Another mysterious side of Mr. Ledden? I wish I had this when I was taking calculus!
It worked for a time Don Don’s or for a spell anyway!
Witch spell is this? I almost understood this for a short spell, but then I didn’t.
Clarification I now require
So that truth is spoken
Let what is hidden now
Be brought into the open.
Speak truth with passion
And goodbye to caution
As the truth is said
May I not be misled.
I hate Bon Jovi