Grandeur Of Melancholy 

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Final Djinni Deplete

I saw how the jar breaks free
the magic and the misery
you get three, soul, spirit and body
I guess this is the final stop on the journey.

I start with the majesty of the muse.
What witness the power of the fruit.
That goes on from the spinal column 
from the genie's follow through.

And you reach back
to where the spells
lie and potions to
drink and the 

going backwards.
Retroactive magic.
That enchanted carpet
that you ride perhaps 

you will find what you are looking for make
what you wish come to.





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