Whispers in mirrors on a bright sunny day,
Shimmer crystals, with raindrops and sprinkles.
Twirling and swirling it dazzles and shines,
Delighted to exist in a moment.

Simply the contact breaks through the glass,
To unravel a world painted grey, as uncertain
It seems, unaware of its path.

Fear not for I'm here, living, breathing within
Diamonds under your skin
Smile you beauty for you are a witch
A spell willing cast on your witness'
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