The Wand

The wand flung itself into the air
with no fear of the fate that waited.
What lurks beyond the trance of reality?
Ink marks cannot be erased, they can
only be altered by the hand of truth.
Why can’t a spell be undone? Innocent eyes
will never have to swallow the empty lies
that lie ahead.

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