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by L Lakhani

Run through the forest alone. Shadows casts spells through the darkness, Eerie whispers of forgotten, lost souls. Behind the tree’s mystery and misery lurks The condemned laughing. Brewing spells for lost lovers, Conjuring what once was lost. Enchanted by the wickedness, Clutching it so tightly. Sinister smiles stir around. Embrace it. Don’t run from it, Or have you forgotten?

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