What is Magic, really? But then it is the unreal, that is magic. Isn't it?
That which is not, in which we believe. That's magic.
That which is so fleeting, that it holds our attention. That's magic.
That which, the more you try to solve, the more disillusioned you get. That's magic.
And love is magical, they say.
That which is not, in which we believe. That's magic.
That which is so fleeting, that it holds our attention. That's magic.
That which, the more you try to solve, the more disillusioned you get. That's magic.
And love is magical, they say.
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