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Astoria

ASTORIA rising with the darkness Stepping into the velvet of the Night and like a nightbird she takes To flight, dark in the shadow of Moonlight as the magic begins again Deep in the heart of the big black Forest... Well ASTORIA stares deep into her Crystal ball and reveals all the visions She just saw then she reads from her Big black book of miracles, standing in The circle of life, the fire burns bright All through the night... ASTORIA dances the dance of the Dragon and she sing one of her Favorite songs from a time long, long Gone... Well lightning strikes and lights up the Night sky and thunder rocks the whole Mountain side where she comes to meet Her coven every Monday night until the Dawning of day light then ASTORIA says I love you all but I gotta fly... Well and ASTORIA takes to the wind again Pulling her cape up around her tight and Dark up upon light... ASTORIA the high priestess of dragon wings And firelight, ASTORIA, ASTORIA, ASTORIA Gypsy witch of the three star tower that Burns like a fire in the moonlight, the misty Moonlight!

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Date: 5/21/2015 6:21:00 PM
I enjoyed reading this poem about Astoria. We all need a bit of magic and fantasy in our lives.
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