Maybe
my soul
has become dry.
Tell me
do you hear
its desperate cry?

Can you feel
its thirst?
How hard it is trying
to keep it all together
not to let go
and just burst?

Will you give it
your love?
Or maybe borrow a potion of hope
from the witch above.

To fill the cracks
and bind it all together.
Make me your own
for now and forever.

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Want you to be the enchantress,
Worshipped in my dreams,
Wrapped up in my arms,
Consoled to my soul,
Later on found you eloped
With the beast inside me,
You set the demon free inside me,
You made me half alive with your shadow,
Rest of it left burning in the darkness,
I forgot you're a witch
Looking for a soul to elope.

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Hey Mr. Imperfect ❤

You are the Damon to my Elena,
You are the Stefan to my Caroline,
You are the Enzo to my Bonnie,
You are the Keelin to my Freya,
You are the Klaus to my Camille,
You are the Elijah to my Hayley,
You are the Kol to my Davina,
You are the Marcel to my
Rebekah.

Always and Forever,
A vow to fulfil,
A pledge to live,
A commitment to die,
And a lifetime to stick
together...!!!

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Am tired with these plants,
I grow in my garden.
It didn't crave for water.
All I give is some powdered bone and
fresh blood, to inhale the aroma of its blossom.
And this time am tired to ramble for
red fluid. I almost extracted
from each, I know.

With all these thoughts, when am working
the night shift alone tonight.
I smell the rustic whiff
of my colleagues, who nourished
my plants, once !

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Sorceress— she was
the wizard's muse.
Bewitching his soul,
Curbing his spirit,
Spells of love
She would infuse.
Witchcraft and wizardry
Knitted by love.
Spirits danced
with glee,
Ending of their
rove.

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Girl : I am an amateur cook. The dishes that I end up producing aren't always the way they look in cook books. Sometimes I discover new cuisines from my mistakes. Occasionally, I burn myself unknowingly; I hate it. Yesterday I was boiling water in a sealed pressure cooker, I didn't know this is dangerous, but the cooker blasted off the stove with a loud bang and I was terrified as I crouched near the shelves . I am unhurt, but the anxiety hasn't departed me, I am unsettled to do anything. Please help me.








Panda: My ex was the same too. She burst off like your cooker in her towering rage. That
cooker should be friends with her.

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Bright like the sun,
her world from far;
the gloom scared to
glide her whispers.,
she built her empire
in the haze, bejeweled
with betrayal
as the only wisdom.


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She's all ready
To attract weaponizing her beauty
Forlorn stories of past
Getting ready for the last part
All the scars and abuses
All the defamaing causes
She has scanned their records
Counting days for hauling inner cords
All the lying tongues will be cut
Giving the finalised case an actual shut
Justice will be served soon
As per promised to her beloved moon
Graveyard will lighten with celebration that day
After the queen returns completing conviction of days

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THE NIGHT IS A WITCH

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