Powerful Magic.
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Powerful Magic.

My magic is not for all.

I give them,

TO whom I love more,

I saw your pain.

And know it is undue.

But what can I do?

How can I give it to you?

When did you pray

I called my magic,

I made it another wave.

I can’t control my delve.

And I ask for your help.

You thought me God,

And the sufferings are flowers

Being laid to his feet.

You grow more and more

With you love for God indeed.

I looked at me, glowing in knowledge.

What God eats, that even can be mine?

Do you know once he asked me to dine?

How can I be sure that he can make me pure?

Day by day I spent like this,

Even today I offered you the kiss.

God came and did not talk to me.

“Leave my children alone

AND DON’T DARE TO BE HERE ANY MORE.”

I stick to my judgement and I suck from you.         

I am waiting for your God who will make me through.

Adios!

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