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Witch's Night

Sitting alone,
Praying in silence,
Calling on energies seen and unseen,
Spirits come flying,
Working their magick,
Gods show up just to be seen.

Open the door,
Free the mind,
Reach out,
Touch the sky,

Magicks are working,
Spells are weaving,
Power is flowing through the night,
Gods of power yearn to be worshipped,
All on this Samhain night.

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