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- is like a click of the fingers
- happens like magic to me and you
- lingers behind the corners of us
- follows your footsteps through me
- sings a song of silent sound
- watches sleeping swans in woods
- makes a hush to the living
- remembers to make nothing matter
- traces patterns of secret sadness
- takes roses to tuck within its hair
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