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Lets start with the other day where everything just turned sour...It happened so fast from seconds to minutes to hours...Neverending back and forths felt like collapsing towers...We shouted at eachother releasing the ultimate superpowers....Without the flashing lights and beams of light that seem to empower...All of our words spoken and not chosen...Not realizing we were releasing our true identity we stood frozen...Blank faces with feelings swollen...Trying to retrace back the words that we release from our coven...Please just let everything stop into place from this slow motion...Let everything speed up at once and create waves liike the ocean...Right now we need a magic potion to heal all wounds from this unleashed omen...Oh my God how did we disrepect our unity to then regret...Painful words later on will not forget leaving our state of mind somewhat perplexed
