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Enchantment

Into the witch's eye,
I looked.
It was her ancient heart
that I felt,
beating,
beating inside my own chest.
Inside the witch's skin,
I danced.
My soul intertwining with hers.
Under the witch's spell,
I fell.
Causing my spirit to scream out
in AGONY,
all in the name of ECSTASY.
As time stood still..
a part of the witch's destiny,
I became.

by candida

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