I believe in Magic,
I believe in Magic,
But I can't be magic;
'Cause not everyone believes in magic...
My identity is pelagic.
Holding a journey almost tragic,
But I believe in Magic;
But not everyone believes in magic...
I believe in Magic,
I believe in Magic,
But I can't be magic;
'Cause not everyone believes in magic...
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*if only I could bring my dad back to life...
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Whiffs Of NostAlgiA
Poesía...memories , memories, memories.. that's all they are now isn't it...
