A poem of stolen love's desires
The witch lies conjuring lines of verse to alter our place in the universe to twist this common knowing and spin such miracles as love. A flash of light and a cackle of laughter it seems I got what I was after as your eyes fall on me hungrily my world now mirrors my dreams. How bright our future seems. Then a witches warning: "2000 mornings of love have you ‘til natural laws return - death's padlock will be opened if the stolen love you haven't earned." What bitter lessons greed can teach when we twist the fates to heaven reach.
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