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The  magic wand

He looked in the mirror
And saw nothing.
No body
No face
No shadow.
The witch had really done it.
The bitch must have paid her
A very nice sum
She meant for him to disappear
From her life.
Forever.
But he never thought she could throw such a spell.
She had completely annihilated him.
He woke up as if out of a trance,
Jerked away from this nightmare
Sweating like a pig.
At the foot of the bed was his suitcase
Somebody had already packed it.
Passport on top
A wad of cash
And a one way ticket
To a far away land.
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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