The Spell
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xhuntressx
xhuntressx Poetry is my obsession
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Some dreams we rather never wake from...

The Spell

Sing me a song,

and make me forget,

If i start to wake -

Then whisper...not yet.

Caress my crown,

and cherish my curls

Wrap 'em on your finger

Softly till they swirl.

Don't hold your tears

Let them roll down,

Or feel the great pain

As your lungs drown.

Time can be funny,

Too short or too long

It all really depends

On who is singing the song.

So sing me to sleep

And sing the to wake,

But son't ever be silent

Or the spell will break -

And if i remember

what you made me forget

There will be endless pain

So whisper... not yet.

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