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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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