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That Realm

By: Stephanie MacDonald

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That tingle in my stomach.
The wind running through my hair.
Days racing by so very fast

Without a minute to spare.
That feeling of being loved.
The rain pouring on my body.
Mixed emotions left and right.
But don't feel bad, no need to be sorry.


That place where I can be alone.
The sensations of my mind.
Where I can never get lost or wander too far.
Where my thoughts are alined.
That realm where I can do what I want.
The Magick that lies within.
In our mind beyond the head
Where there is no evil, no sin.

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