Scoop in a dewed leaf a dropful of moonbeam and mix it with sparks from the starry sky shimmering Take in your bare hands a bright ray of sunshine and mix it with daisies from the gleaming grass glimmering Then take in the dewed leaf the star sparks and moonbeam and take in your bare hands the daisies and sunshine Mingle them gently but let each stay apart and dip it down in the stone well and the Christmas bells' chime Let the wind add its spice and its sting and its bite Let the rain add its kiss and its wet and its fist Let lightning pierce it but only a glance let thunder roll over it but only just once Let it fly, let it fly but don't follow it, no don't follow, don't follow or its magic will go Just remember the making and the chimes of the bell Don't forget to wish at the stone wishing well Do all of this and do it rightly, I say and all the world's horror will be gone in a day.
Reason for writing:
I wish all the horror in the world WOULD go away.
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