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The Old Wizard

I heard stories told of an old wizard, who for coin would cast his spells
this wizard I'm sure you met and to you his services he did sell
How is your smile to be explained
it makes my heart roar to new heights and my spirit soar above blue skies
I know you and this old wizard
plotted to control my brain for always I am thinking of you
I feel happy and somewhat insane
Someday I'm hoping to meet this old wizard
because all my gold and riches I would give to him
To make you want to remain with me forever and ever
To live in perpetual bliss in our castle in the sky
Written by darkestdesires
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