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Bombastic Magic

Hallmark has torn all of my dreams in half,
however now wonderland is waiting;
Filled with glittering truth but no logic 
now you instantly need a photograph;
Suddenly moments are worth capturing 
sentimental has turned pathologic;
Something perfect has grown out of ashes
I can feel my expectations changing;
Behaving nothing short of bombastic 
over and over my old camera flashes 
                   magic.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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