Enchantment

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By jak

So many hours I've spent drinking from your light and many more hours fighting the deadly spell of your glance- One look, and I'm petrified You hold so much power in your eyes you don't even know The way you sit alone in that classroom, solemnly Like a lioness watching over her kingdom While the weaker creatures get to enjoy another free breath There were days when I could not face you I could only watch your back. your neck would make Aphrodite jealous Thoughts of you are the purest that go through my chaotic mind They ground me I think of another girl and I think of another girl. I think of you and my mind enters a tale like Alice did. Will I ever talk to you again? I keep asking... And when I briefly do I feel stupefied with pleasure

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