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"Piecing the Puzzle"

Innocent eyes adored him,
Trusted, respected, explored him.
She was piecing the puzzle of an emotional bond,
When he molded her fantasies with a waive of his wand.

Like a fairy tale Prince, she was his Princess.
It would be a number of years
'Til she would come to her senses...

This Warlock in 'guise,
Much to her surprise...
And she cried...

Intimate secrets...
Explanations a bother...
This thief of her heart...
Was her father.

© 1998, Ms. Carol Dierking
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