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I feel it growing within me A force that is hidden inside Powerful call to the natural A spring bud cannot be denied I reach out and call to the wild Enchantment of growing and green The answering stir of my being Is fresh as a clear summer stream I’m just being a ‘bad girl’ Can’t let the seasons run free I can sense the power here This magick isn’t for me Just being a 'bad girl' Can’t let this run free Playing with something forbidden My heartfelt connection must end I lose my grasp of the spirit As autumn leaves slowly descend The final struggle is over I’ve locked away all that is true In the depths of my soul it's winter I don’t know what I’m going to do Just being a 'bad girl' Can’t let this run free [Fade out]
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