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The Magic called Love !

Please find time to read : Time the earth shook.

Heyy Magician, let your magic wand touch my soul.
Let the wand move around, sprinkling magical glitters all around, mesmerizing all to a stand still.

Today shall we talk. Today, between us shall be not silence.
Words, only if you can create magic, fill the surrounding.

The thirst for words, drying the soul. The wish for the magic appalls the wand.
The wand on the floor, heyy magician, let your magic wand touch my soul.

How do I convince you of my failures? I am no hero of your dreams. A peep inside and the world looses the magic.

Cry not today, the day to smile…
the day for the magic, us holding hands, in others arm. We two strangers, intimate in a hug.
Better we stay strangers, in the magic of the wand, in our colourful worlds’, for you and for me to stay happy together for today and for ever.

Heyy Magician, you, you know your tricks well. Your wand spells magic, letting all forget the old… letting all not care for the moment next, all engrossed in the time spent in the others arms’, now as strangers in their worlds, for them to stay happy, today and forever.

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