MAGICAL MAYHEM
Maybe dreams come true for some lucky girl
At peace with herself and the man that chooses her,
Good luck with that, it’s not my vibe,
Indeed, freedom looks good on me,
Costing nothing because nothing isn’t worth anything ~
And, like the singer said, freedom is just another word for nothing left to
Lose.
Maybe the Universe didn’t hear me,
After all who am I to ask for favor?
Yet again I wonder at the beauty of the stars~
Heaven isn’t meant for such as I,
Emptied of every sigh
Moving against the sky…
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