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Life is like a spell

Life is like a spell, continuously burning

In the flame of our own hearts, of our souls,

Of our bodies and all the Physics we know,

And don’t know yet,

They are ultimately the mirrored seeds

We have planted, the wish we left behind

And we shall don’t look back.

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