The Poison Spell

Do not touch or smell the rose

In twilight’s glow, a rose does bloom,

With soft, bright petals to mask the gloom.

Cast by a witch with a darkened spell,

This lovely flower hides secrets to tell.

Its fragrance tempts with a gentle sigh,

Yet poison waits if you dare to try.

thorns pierce your heart, beware this tale,

For hurt will bind you, lost in love's veil.

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