Voodoo Zombies

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She wanders through the streets,
With the sun at her back,
Her headscarf blowing in the breeze,
As she carries her heavy pack.
The Gypsy Woman they call her,
A traveler of unknown origin,
Her life is full of mystery,
And her presence, like a sin.
Some say she can read your palm,
Or tell your fortune with a card,
But others whisper tales of magic,
And spells cast from afar.
Her eyes are dark and piercing,
And her voice, a soothing balm,
But beware the Gypsy Woman,
For she holds power beyond calm.
She moves with grace and purpose,
A force that cannot be tamed,
The Gypsy Woman roams the land,
Leaving whispers of her name.