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Jan 2019
I always knew I could
weave magic with a pen,
but I never realized that
the magic could pull
tears from dry eyes,
or pain from numb hearts,
or warmth from cold souls,
or inspiration from empty minds.
Written by
Sky  21/F/that mystical place...
(21/F/that mystical place...)   
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