The witch

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Once upon a time on a full moon night

A witch is looking up in the sky

And wandering what will happen tonight

Is almost time now she said

Holding the crystal tightly in her hand

You lost everything and your story ends

And now our story begins

With that she hold his hand

And they walked in the circle

With a chant of words and melodies

The crystal is shining

As they left this world behind


-victor_tenebra aka nikosepro 

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