This magician Poet has cast her magic, waving her wand to weave spells of immense literary power, mixing powders and herbs to create the elixir, that most elusive magic medicine, cure for the ailing poet.

Before this magician Poet puts you under her spell, he wants you to know that this it or never, that there is no antidote or any way to reverse the effects of the spell, whatever unpleasantries you may experience.

Either choose your love for words, the magician poet says, or choose empty frivolity.

 

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