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Innocent games of spells as a child,
animals are and mentors,
and the moon my side mother.

No one understood them, few now!

She with eyes of fire to a world demented by spinners
feeling, smelling, tasting all her made her live.
Growing, walking, talking, taking form,
ignoring all her refusing to conform.

"My innocence was a of feeling pleasure in the rain.
I learned all creatures of instinct
the magic joy and pain."

Now she swims to the depths of darkness unreachable by most.
Forever mocked by an mob like parasites on a new host,
for the one who to reveal all aspects of life is hated,
hunted, by who fear themselves.

"By the time I was one the moon and tide,
I was detested for not banished my pride.
Being strong in my age of and seas
I raged against all on knees!"

Her is one of beauty revealing colors
undistributed by a sky.
With and patience learnt from Crane
she drips blood of her veins to bind she claims,
power beyond wisdom, without names.

"My chance for smoke and so close to earth am I.
My time is matched by wisdom and I am not to die."

The crisp clean winds of the old man have for her at last.
He her with his mighty heart and plans to take her fast.

Most run from old man winter for of growing cold.
So set in the reality that they have and sold,
not this grand lady she away with a smile.
You can hear her singing beyond a year and a mile.

"My has filled the circle.
The Sun's the moon.
My essence is to breath,
as my decays in a tomb."

Spring, fire. Summer, water. Autumn, Earth. Winter, Air.
Daughter, killer. Mother, blood. Wolf, salmon, deer, fox.
Pauper's princess. desire, Live, Evil!

whole woman!
Hail Witch!