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Bewitched #poetry 

‪I heard a plea‬‪ To flee‬ ‪This temptress‬ ‪Bewitching me‬ ‪A wicked glint‬ ‪In her pale eyes‬ ‪I couldn’t move‬ ‪As she bit her lip‬ ‪To bleed‬ ‪The last part‬ ‪Of my heart‬ ‪Right before he fell‬ ‪Under her spell as well‬ ©Entirety...

Silent Storms #junefalls

She followed each rain drop To the ground And counted the seconds Between light and the thunder clap And kept her heart Tucked carefully Under the bed in a box For fear it would be struck again With the silence That comes after the storm ©Entirety...