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What is Magic?

June 8, 2012
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The twists, the nooks

The spell I’m under

Pulls my toes out with the rain

Slick as nails stuck to the hills,

And driving goes nowhere.

If this is senseless to your sensibilities,

You feel it’s not my best ability,

Take the trip, not far you see

Into the fatal cavity

Of my brain.

Magical.

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