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The Sun
Watching, Waiting
Hoping this talent is fading,
Iām the sun out of the abyss
One stanza
A few lines Iām heaven sent,
Witches curses not meant
My love shield the spell
Writing verses unparalleled
Rising amongst their eyes
In private heights theyāll despiseā¦ Shana A. Ā©ļøšš³ļøāššš¾š§æ