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Magic, imaginary friends and all that stuff
You call me a godless heathen
and you're not entirely wrong
I'm too old for imaginary friends
and I refuse to believe in magic
I was not born a sinner
and I refuse to beg for forgiveness
The number of the beast is just a number
and numbers are a human construct
But hey, it it works for you, that's fine
I'll respect your beliefs if you'll respect mine
and you're not entirely wrong
I'm too old for imaginary friends
and I refuse to believe in magic
I was not born a sinner
and I refuse to beg for forgiveness
The number of the beast is just a number
and numbers are a human construct
But hey, it it works for you, that's fine
I'll respect your beliefs if you'll respect mine
Published 18th Dec 2014
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Anonymous
18th Dec 2014 10:23am
You don't have to believe in some made up pathetic effigy to know there is magic sweetie... It is all around us, in growth and abundance and life itself! Do not now to false idols...I completely agree with that...but there is magic with every breath...
