Will the spell she casts
In time be broken,
And the pain that lingers
Be the token
Of a soul once whole
Left torn and broken?

All hopes placed on the morrow
And that time will heal
Such pain and sorrow

As of now and forever be
Nightly dreams bestow on me
Visions of my Stephanie

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