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Nov 2013
It's undeniable, this could only be magic
All rainbows converge to grab at it
Withering souls can grow here
Dance until there is no fear
Enter in the out of control
Tightly embrace the bass, just hold
As it melts away the cold
They all reach up, down and around
To feel what is left now...
It could only be music
Only pure magic and sound.
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Axiana
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Axiana  British Columbia
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