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Nov 2018
Terrified she was,
staring at her coven,
for the high priest was,
swallowing poison,

In front of the Dark Lord,
in front of the sisters,
brothers, and warlocks,
and of course witches.
I'm sorry, this was a bad one. It makes no sense.
Tylese
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Tylese  15/F/Australia
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