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Something of Magic

In chambers lodged stretch thy hands ...oh sorcerer wide spread with staff and golden garments. Speak thy vowels... sulfuric spells in broken language high-pitched as thunder. Silent in corners shadowed behind thee...rests initiates vulnerable in view of gymnastic magic! Johnny Sumler Magic Words

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