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There was no magic, nothing. All he wished for was a spark, some light. nothing. He looked at his reflection, nothing. He looked up, nothing. Down, nothing. But little did he know that behind him, there was, something. There always was. //KZ.M
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Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 4:25 PM UTC
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There was no magic, nothing. All he wished for was a spark, some light. nothing. He looked at his reflection, nothing. He looked up, nothing. Down, nothing. But little did he know that behind him, there was, something. There always was. //KZ.M
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Sep 4, 2016
Sep 4, 2016 at 4:25 PM UTC
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