Embrace the Glamour
Do you feel it now, the shadow’s sway?
Its cunning crafts a false display.
With mystic charms, it weaves deceit,
Illusions dance where truths retreat.
It steals the gaze to dim the rune,
Its glamour clouds the heart’s commune.
Dotta’s valor, bold and grand,
Fades beneath the shadow hat’s command.
The Kelpie’s roar, a tempest’s might,
Shatters veils where secrets hide.
Perceptions twist, attention strays,
The truth obscured in glamour’s haze.
Unmask the glamour, know its guise,
Or lose the truth where shadow lies.
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Embrace the Illusion
Behind the curtain, a figure holds sway,
Pulling the strings in a masterful play.
With cunning and guile, they weave their design,
Controlling the narrative, all seems so fine.
Through smoke and mirrors, the dream takes its form,
An illusion so potent, it feels like the norm.
The trance wraps them tightly, their minds in a haze,
Each step they take follows the figure’s gaze.
For all is not what it seems to the eye,
Appearances crafted to dazzle and lie.
The power maintained through a delicate art,
The strings of the dream pull the mind and the heart.
Yet in this illusion, a choice can be made,
To dance in the trance or to let the dream fade.
Embrace what’s before you, or seek what is true,
The curtain’s thin veil hides the strings from your view.
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