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From an ordinary day
into red
gone vanished
all words mean the same
in this gasping haze
in my kitchen
shapes shifting
mist boiling
stewed into fire
flip tripping
flickering tongues
warm as the cauldron water is wet
I need to create the magic stone
a spell to tide me through
stirring whirlpools
surrounded by glowing red blazes
which cackles as the witch laughs
brewing molecules
factions divide in the liquid syrup
a spell of cast iron
a cannonball piercing the walls
release the fire
and the flames still a prisoner
dance alone
arising, writhing as the snake
smoke that twists
driven into power
powder and ash
falling through the brick
through to the black
rainbow colors flashing white
into green
the stone is here
just waiting to be seen
warping into evil
just another ordinary day