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A world apart from whats
normal
prehaps it's the whats then
between the first and last
time folks gossiped
the world a were witches meet
a place were withches worship
things these Wicca witches speak
the things they beleive
All but him
they told Sirolov
All but him
We meet him to Love him
We part from him in love
all but him!
They worshipped his words
yet parted from him
to made thought
they made his horse
there sybol of him
He leaves one there
and replaces it with another.
Only Akhal Tekes can
enter thru there places of
belonging.
Akhal Tekes with there
shining tannish gold hair
All but him
they spoke
All but him!
they anointed there sandeles feet
with Teakwood oil
and walked of the sand pit
before them
around and round
in the circle of
the pit.
All  eleven of them
He shall be here
they spoke
he shall be here
then suddenly a cloud before
them and he stood before them
tey removed his shoes and rubbed the
oil on his feet

legend has it tha
all eleven Wicca Witches must
agree to marry him
all at once
there his is the only male
be fore him
and all offsprings of there
union to be given to
there Anceastral parnets.
When the Wicca Male has
reached the age of 35
he is named Goblin
then he is sent to the caves
were he shall remain to make
clay pots for the Witches he married..

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