Magic

Magic

A Poem by Love Is Dead

The world is magic
come play in spring above fall
laugh with snow then blend to a hot sun
and enjoy every part of the illusions you always see

Magic,
its the illusion of earth
its the whole point of magic
everything is an illusion that's part of magic.

© 2010 Love Is Dead


Author's Note

Love Is Dead
ignore grammar problems,just say what you feel

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I like the play on words, great job.

Posted 14 Years Ago


Very..whimsical. :)
Made me think, about..everything, sortof. In a way.
I really like it, though.
Great job! :D

Posted 14 Years Ago


engaging mystical seasonal blending to captivate the senses and imagination~

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Added on August 2, 2010
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Love Is Dead
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For me there's not much to say really.I guess i like writing? I just need some practice though. Im just a poem writer. (/ /) (o.0) .. more..

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