WICKED Poem - Flying high!

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Today we will be in the City, the wonderful, Emerald City!

We'll find our way to the Wizard, the Wonderful Wizard of Oz!

Life isn't that great, but we'll make it great, live it greatly, and live it to the extreme!

There are people singing, and dancing around us 'One Short Day!' they are saying,

but we want to make it forever, here, in the Emerald City!

We've found it, we've found the Palace!

The green, shimmering Palace!

It stands taller than the tallest trees,

surrounding it dress salons, and libraries,

"The Wizard will see you now!" I hear, here we go, to see the Wizard!

Here we are, with the Wizard announcing his arrival,

Saying he can do much for me, if I, in return, give a token, or gesture,

he orders the Grimmerie, a book, an old, funny looking book,

I chant a spell, and a monkey in front of me sprouts wings and flies!

I am disgusted with the Wizards actions, and run to the attic,

I run around, locking the doors, but it's too late, the guards are in!

Trying to capture me, I chant again, only this time, flying into the sky,

and guess what? I'm flying high!

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 02, 2012 ⏰

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