The Magician
Thought come out of mind
Materialize before my eyes
Clear as glass next door
Shelter for my kids
Build as bricks filling themselves
Bold idea turns real
Vibrant walls shine through
As ladder holds its fine curves
Fulfill childhood dreams
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