Magic

Magic

I can hear it calling me, the way it used to.
I can hear it calling me home, where I should be.
I can hear the magic calling me the way a lover
whispers in your ear.
I can feel it's seductive touch.
Soft and warm and familiar.
I can hear it calling me back home.
~ Dawn Sanguedolce 2013


Model
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Castle
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Ivy
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Ruins
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Foreground from here
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Owl
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Wolf:
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