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Magic
I draw with silver
and it turns red
on a canvas that
has been messed
up many times
And when the red dries,
it leaves a mark
and I draw another
Magic
and it turns red
on a canvas that
has been messed
up many times
And when the red dries,
it leaves a mark
and I draw another
Magic
Published 14th Jul 2014
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