Some say
While others lay
pondering in dreams;
Sometimes wondering
About what it fells like
To be magical?
Elsa's ice
Witches lie,
Voldermort dies
And Fairies fly;
To an unknown world
Unbeknown to ourselves
Lies a world full of magic
With little tragic
And lots of happiness,
Unbeknown to ourselves
Lies a world
Full of magic,
Full of magic!!
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A world unbeknown to ourselves..
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