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To the Girl Who Lost Her Magic Maigc 9

To the girl who lost her magic biting on quivering lips, your eyes are so tragic; In the mirror Fey behind you, light a fire with that matchstick; Remember their majesty, ignore every nonbeliever’s logic; Power flies in those fingertips, all wings and gossamer fabric.

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