Storybook Magic
Storybook magic
The star of my dream last night
A deep enchantment
Oddly constructed
A railway at an angle
The cars sliding down
Then I get cornered
A claustrophobic nightmare
For but a second
We work on the ties
Without fear as trains go by
Why fear the reaper?
Then he tells stories
A mysterious stranger
Able to bend wild
The witches seek him
Three in total try their luck
Chancing to be charmed
His business has grown
Suspiciously overnight
Full of back story
At dawn the light shines
The dreaded moment it ends
When the jig is up
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