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Note
4th August 2010
Magic
Where is the magic of life I once knew?
When ice cream, bubble gum and plastics of all kinds, intrigued me and everything was loving.
What ever happened to the security of life that i once knew when everything was easy and no one cared about anything but just being happy?
I now find that magic in the wild where everything is clam and can be with all things untouched and unpurified by our exsistance.
Where every thing breaths fresh air and not the dense air of our animosity.
Where there is still love.
