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Curious-er and curious-er
What magnetisation held her there?
what was this trickery?
A bewitchery so easily fondled her.
Yet she is wise and love but also cunning
No stranger to these fields
An oversight or lack of discerning
Could have bested her here, though
She was of no ordinary coven
and her glued to this fastening
with nothing more than the mere
gaze of his eyes had her procured.
She felt not panicked or in harms way
but rather, found herself longing
for her place in his arms .
A sea of troubles she could see,
yet had no desire to fight or take flight
rather happily she waited there
For what would come next ...