I reflect at the people under the spell of illusion, they start the day confident and speak with self-assurance but have no power.
Break the Spell
Utterly lost in our intimacy, I did not want to break the spell.
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I reflect at the people under the spell of illusion, they start the day confident and speak with self-assurance but have no power.
Utterly lost in our intimacy, I did not want to break the spell.