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It's Magic

Ved Buens Ende

6 acessos

Admire it in its sleep.
Wounded, and embraced by dreams.
Whatever wanders in these depths,
it shall carry along.
This shore is for the throne...

I am forever.

A storm, but ever so fearless it wandered.

Fear me, wherever it stands,
from here....

I was the storm.

It's magic, wounded one....

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