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You need to have soul

Three young women

Sitting around wooden

Table without single nail

Holding for hands

First in silence

Under light of candles

Then moaning spells

For summoning ghosts

Ice cold wind

And whispers

Fill the room

In effort to unveil

The unseen

To get answers

For their questions

And even sacrifice

All that needs

Sudden fear

Enters room

It is in the air

No more candles light

To hold it away

Two screams

Then nothing

Breaking of glass

Banging of wood

Then nothing again

Candle lights came back

Three of them

Still sitting at table

Still young

But with grey hare

Without answers for questions

Because you see

For love you need

To have soul