there is magic here, im just sorry
to inform you it is not a good magic. It is not something of hope, light, or happiness. There is more going on than you realize, there is something eating me up, though I don't know what it is. Magic is everywhere inside of you, inside of me, hanging from each tree, it just isn't magic as you think magic should e. There is magic in every reath and every tear and every wish. That is precisly the thing that destroys each and every one of us though. And I only wish I could change and turn it into a beautiful, friendly sort of magic, though I don't know how... I'm sorry to have disappointed you |
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