Love Weaves a Mysterious Magic Spell
"Love Weaves A Mysterious Magic Spell" your's put me through a living hell. A place I did not like to dwell, I always felt like I was in a cell.
Many times I wanted to yell, my mouth was closed tight like a clam shell. If only I could say farewell, break it open like an eggshell.
I hear the ringing of a doorbell, or is it the ringing from an alarm bell. I now need some self-heal, once again I want to be very well. 3
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2023
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