An Acrostic Poem.

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Cindy called all of her coven mates together for a group spell.
All of them brought the required ingredients.
Under the moonlight, they gathered.
Laboring for hours to set up the altar.
Dawn has nearly broken, so now they must start.
Raging energy was called upon that day.
Only the Priestess was left standing, at the end of the spell.
Now, all there is to do is to wait for total manifestation.