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Sorcerer's Lure
You're a sorcerer, a spell divine,
Casting curses in my mind.
Sweet words flow like a potent potion,
Hypnotic touch, a sublime motion.
In your magic cauldron's dance,
Mixing words in a mystical trance.
Concocting potions, a binding curse,
Yet, I don't despise, nor do I nurse.
Magic vibes in my veins do hum,
Whenever our eyes entwined become.
Lost in your gaze, I'm bound again,
A captive to your enchanting reign.
Casting curses in my mind.
Sweet words flow like a potent potion,
Hypnotic touch, a sublime motion.
In your magic cauldron's dance,
Mixing words in a mystical trance.
Concocting potions, a binding curse,
Yet, I don't despise, nor do I nurse.
Magic vibes in my veins do hum,
Whenever our eyes entwined become.
Lost in your gaze, I'm bound again,
A captive to your enchanting reign.
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