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A Beautiful Wand

I have a beautiful wand which dazzles the crowd,
Instigating harm on the human heart in hate.
This dazzling continues until latest uprisings,
Floating is the business of the cities of a deed.
This is dazzling to the eyes, beauty awakens,
And eyes beget a boy for the crowd at night,
Opening the doors to cherished beliefs and actions.
A boy gets up, soil is buried with him, and he uncurls
To save himself from being buried alive,
He needs resurrection, and the priest can provide.
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Monday, October 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: magic

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