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Magic is free
I am sure I can taste what a prose could be
Seems anything a dreamer dreams it to be
Such beauty I read in pain
Such inspiration I discover in vain
Magic is free
Do you believe?
You must commit
Or live without imagination
Lock up your child side
And live knowing everything
Has a price tag to it
What is my point?
I point at you
If just once I could wave my wand
To give all of you hope
To share my need inside that breeds
Which must be maintained
Through forgiveness
And yellow marshmallows
Simple see you already know
If all we ever did do
We could change our abyss
With sincerely of being nice to one another
I will not respond to logic
But will respond to magical efforts
Regardless of size
Size I disregard
Critical to remember we do not own time
I know I am not of special status
Yet status and undefined character is special
P**** willows help also to expose my child
I process things in my mind
Like film before it is developed
I care so little of my labels
But wish to mend yours
I am unaware of your pain at this moment
Then I shall assume nothing but complexity
Our magic awaits a master, a leader
But can only breath with passion and desire
Patti cake Patti cake bakers man
Will you help the most you can?
Patti cake Patti cake bakers man
Open magic and touch who you can
Patti cake Patti cake, your magic awakes
Do you have to define differences between magic and miracle?
Can you let the cards fall where the must?
Do you recognize magic and even seeing it
Do you embrace it?
Is it a trick or illusion
Could there be forms of reality
We may be to fearful to embrace?
I ask you only from my own child
Do we create magic or can it be self reliant
Is magic defined by the importance of it's stratey?
Maybe it's shock value
A child starves to death
magic or miracle?
A child lives
Miracle or magic?
Must I define and categorize everything two 2 only explanations?
Imaging a world now, where I choose to reside
Aware of power and magic
Operating as second nature
If you live through all the pain
You will be gifted with this inspiration
You mock me but read
Why the secret when we all got made the same?
There are buckets of melting snow in the garage
Are you a remedy?
Collapse the facade and release your magic
I have and am no longer bitter, just better
I hate repetitive explanations just as here
If you will not be open to a dimension of magic
You shall never grow, reveal nor change
Your words of methods show
scepticism doesn't last long they say
It will come out of you if you give it time
Your still asleep and that's okay
your just accumulating more magic
The strongest magic of all
To ammend past judgements
and forgive ones received
magic
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