Poems for Potter
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Waiting on a midnights kiss
For the new release of escapisms bliss
To dive into a world, much better than this
Buy your copy of your cannot miss
You love the weight of a snakes hiss
To home you go without a hitch
In your easy chair for pages flip
In this world there are no blips
And when it's over, you become sick
For the next book is in two years tick
So old movies and books you must stick
Until once again you wait on a midnights kiss
All to get your Harry fix