Universal Magic
It's the song of the world.
The tune of everyone's life.
It's the caressing wind.
The ever present nature spills
magic into the air and infuses
it into the bones of every being
on the planet. It gives a certain
strength to those in need of it.
Also this magic fills the heart of
the weak and makes them strong.
This universal magic has begun its work
poem by Krazy Rae
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