hose of us who see "beyond" what is "common", who dance with angels even if the angels are nothing more, sometimes, than smoke and memories
who can stick a foot in one world and a foot in another and look up at stars that point to worlds even greater . . . don't let that go
we live in a world that tries to "stop magic"; yet, we are magicians and will outlive the ones with blinders
don't be afraid to know the stars talk even if those with dirty ears tell you different
don't be afraid; our day is coming
round once more
who can stick a foot in one world and a foot in another and look up at stars that point to worlds even greater . . . don't let that go
we live in a world that tries to "stop magic"; yet, we are magicians and will outlive the ones with blinders
don't be afraid to know the stars talk even if those with dirty ears tell you different
don't be afraid; our day is coming
round once more
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