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Ipolena
Within the glass, she looks inside
In this space you cannot hide
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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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