skeptics mouthing an incantation
with no intonation
full of suspicion
are never surprised
when magic doesn't happen
to build from material ephemeral
something eternally durable
required an alchemy beyond us
so now I say a different spell
a sorcery for just me
a charm against the charming
against the face disarming
no curses or hexing
just a potion or three
in a glass raised to the world
ever perplexing
enchanting myself
if no one else
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