...roused.

Yes, You... roused me from a deep slumber.Was it the ringing of bells from a distant church?Or was it your voice calling my name?
You said, you cast a spell on me when we went out in the woods the other night."twas when the clock struck 3;The bejeweled moon was enchanting every dream of wandering souls that night. And you were impregnating my senses with your scent...a procreation of magic.Rouse me again.
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