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Ipolena

Within the glass, she looks inside

In this space you cannot hide

Your truth reflects on the candle glow

Her mystical powers begin to flow

 

Like her siblings, she has the gift

Beware your answer may cause a rift

 

She holds nothing back in this game

For no two reflections are ever the same

Magical Witch Sigil reads

(Through The Glass)

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