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with passion flowers, petals bright,
we conjure visions in the night,
in mystic rituals, we partake,
to realms of slumber, we shall wake
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the kettle hums, the fire warm,
as we prepare for dreams to swarm,
into our cups, the brew we pour,
a liquid portal to explore
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sip by sip, we slowly drift,
in realms where fantasy and reality shift,
visions dance ‘cross the mind’s widescreen,
in the dream enchantment of the tea serene
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in shadows deep, a soul dared rise, a sombre quest, a cavalier’s flight. Gods’ wrath, mortal’s light, an eternal fight
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by water’s edge, a curious sight,
a force that beckons, both day and night
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with a sudden plop, unsuspecting souls vanish,
gone they are, a mystery we can’t manage
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in th’ city’s gleam, a tech witch roams,
‘er spells are data an’ memes she combs ·
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no brooms, just drones in flight,
in screens, she casts ‘er byte
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in tech’s embrace, she’ll cast ’er dream,
a modern witch with codes agleam
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in shadows deep, a creature lies in wait,
on forest’s edge, its hunger unabated,
its eyes ablaze, with appetite elated,
for scrumptious souls, it longs to satiate.
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beyond the trees, a village teems with life,
heartbroken dreams amidst its bustling throng,
unaware of lurking danger, they belong,
to fate’s caprice, where peril’s cut like a knife.
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yet with the moon’s eclipse, the creature roams,
a spectral wraith, its form concealed, departs,
through silent steps, in shadows, it embarks,
each breath it takes, a shiver in your bones
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