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Aug 2019
Where is the magic?
We all start out knowing magic.
We are born with hurricanes
and whirlwinds, oceans
and galaxies inside us.
We are able to sing to birds
and read the clouds
and see the destiny
in grains of sand.
But we have forgotten the magic
and we feel without compass,
alone and desperately,
only selfishness, only pain,
fear and darkness.
But, magic of love has never
disappeared from the life,
the love hold the life.
Alexis karpouzos
Written by
Alexis karpouzos  53/M/Athens - Greece
(53/M/Athens - Greece)   
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   Bogdan Dragos and TheIdleOwl
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