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Punxsutawney

Punxsutawney

Regina spring, infinitely wise.
Proclaims solstice must arise.
Bidding, perform magistracy.
Wizard of Punxsutawney.

β€˜Neath alchemies interface.
He harnesses Boreas pace.
Enlisting snowbirds melody,
Reawaken dormant tree.

Encourage flora abed.
Rise and shine daisy head.
Disrupt ornery squirrel’s chore.
Come skip nuggets alongshore.

Though winter pristine white.
Dispatch ice storms in ebon night.
Piqued sun, caught his shine
Melting frosty armies align.

Screech and howl protest.
Surrendered, bids no contest.
Wizard Phil, mystical wave.
Redesigns terrain arctic grave.

So alas, spring bespelled anew.
Battle postponed, later to ensue.
Harmony arose, ambled by.
Balance cast, as crows fly.
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Liliana of the ...

Please tell me,of your magical ways, as I could do with a healing spell.
As balance cast as crows fly to me says the balance inside the calms the mind is free when death flys.Β 

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Neville

Might she be a witch perchance .............. For she doth weave wonder-filled words of a most magical nature .. With wizards n warlocks n all sorts of mystical creature .. N :)

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Neville

Magik ma'am & You are most surely more than merely welcome :)

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