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Visions of the future dancing in my head.
Memories of the past causing laughter to no end.
Happiness is no illusion.
It comes and goes like the tides or snow,
All you have to do, is remember to wait.
Wishes on stars,
Watching the moonlight,
Sitting up there on cloud nine.
Magic in the air.
My spell drawing you near.
My voice taking away your free will.
Haunting you, hunting you,
Claiming you for my own.
Come to me I am calling to you.
Let my spell take you in.