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The Youtube Channel The place where magic happens. You'll find all our video documentation over here, be it a poem, or a script, a show or a song. Here is the welcome message.

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Dance Between Darkness & Light
Cheerful sprits dance to morning light, Unaware and untouched by the shadows pace, While darkness shades homes that cherish the night.
Happy souls of dawn sing in daylight, Gathering flowers for the evenings grace, Cheerful sprits dance to morning light.
Cold air around gives the breeze a sharper bite, And as the sun leaves, moon and stars begin their chase, While darkness shades home thatâŚ
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Witches Cry
We call you, Oh Darkness May this circle of fire go unbroken Our secrets remain unspoken We are bound to change the past But forbidden to make our powers vast. We the daughters of the moon Call onto you Savior of the night.
We call you, Oh Darkness Your spirit be our light Your magic be our guide. Silence those demons Hear our calling Oh Darkness, Hear our calling
We call you, Oh Darkness Hear us now YourâŚ
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Things I love petals of yellow and pinkfall over leaves of green lilac skies and clouds made of creamdaydreams of water splashes and strawberry pop wind chimes swing and frogs hopall I need is sunshine and things I love.
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a list of short verses.
Like a Rose she guarded herself with thorns hopeful that someone would see within.
She chose to love herself first and realized thatâs all she needed.
She liked her men like coffee darkened soul â bitter sweet to the tongue, with charisma that drowned away everyday tragedy.
She walked alone, yet never lonely. Her mind, her constant best friend.
She learnedâŚ
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Rose-tinted Glasses
Lost in a garden of beauty, stolen from reality now life â all but a blur behind these rose tinted glasses.
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All or Not Not all of him was darkness there was still that silver that searched for his light. Not all of her was brightness there was still that fever that hid in the shadows.
A Couple of Poems
A Couple of Poems
Coffee and just like that they were falling in an endless cycle of coffee and stares.
Flower and I pray that just like a flower youâd bloom too.
Heartstrings and then she sang, bearing her heartstrings for him to play on.
Crash and then she came with a bang taking all his walls down, leaving him open and exposed to all her love.
EâŚ
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For You
Heat slips through the slit in the curtain blinking eyes, I move in closer to you Hot summer days and warm body heart surrounds us.
I turn to look, into your light grey orbs you stare back your smile so infections I smile too.
Your fingers run through my hair a sweet rush of warmth fills my heart Iâm not afraid to let my walls down anymore itâs you that takes the air from my gasping lungs just as IâŚ
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Story of Us
Turning pages back and fort Weâve found a path to call our own something special and something more, I the epigraph and You the story.
Between shades of blue and black we learnt of the things we love and hate and so began the story of us.
We lay back making memories, One day and a time. sunshine in my hair roses everywhere purple butterflies and dandelion flakes on my nose
warm summerâŚ
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Prom Night
Prom: a formal dance.
Calcifer sat by his mahogany desk staring at the big dusty and tattered book in front of him. There were three new names and all at the same time. What thehell? Did they really think that just because he was the best in the business that he could manage to take away three souls at the same time?
Letting out a deep sigh he got up from his seat grabbed the book in hisâŚ
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The Fallen
The Fallen
I felt my funeral, and my death despair
My wings so broken, so bare
Nothing holding me up anymore,
Kept falling and falling till no end. .
And so I became the angel in hell.
Why must I be banished? Why must I bear such pain?
Every sense was breaking through
Like those drums
That kept beating and beating till I thought
No more!
Blood surrounded me, myâŚ
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When Scars Begin To Heal (Part Three)
When Scars Begin To Heal (Part Three)
My mother lay on her double sized king bed, with her back resting against the marron headrest and a book in her hand. She looked up when she heard the bedroom door open. Her reading glasses managed to slide down the bridge of her nose, giving her catty eyes a look of mystery.
âHow was you evening Quinn?â She asked, closing the book and tapping the space beside her on the maroon colouredâŚ
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(via Brightest Dawn (Part 2))
Brightest Dawn (Part 2)
Brightest Dawn (Part 2)
âHey wait,â I called out the moment I recovered from the initial shock of seeing the girl in white, she looked no older than my younger sister, with pale skin almost ghostly white and dull blue eyes, her long blonde hair lay limp against her shoulders. I turned around to look for her but she was nowhere to be seen. Where did she go?
I needed to know if she was okay, I needed to make sure thatâŚ
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Darkest Hour (Part One)
Darkest Hour (Part One)
Mornings were the worst, and they showed no signs of getting better. Every morning I was woken up two hours before I intended to rise, by the same dream â a vicious nightmare.
Every night I dreamt of a blonde girl not much older than my younger sister running through the forest scared, cold, hurt. As she ran she kept turning, looking at something behind her that I couldnât see. In thisâŚ
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Memories
[ Memories is getting a glimpse of a love that withstands it all ]
Charlie stood by the window. The five steel bars of the windchime hung on a small rusty hook over his head on a thin beam ledge, and they crashed into each other with the breeze like waves against rocks on a late fall night. The satin green curtains were drawn back, and crisp winter breeze-mixed snowflakes blew in along withâŚ
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