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Sometimes I miss how the world looks in the eyes of a child caught up in fantasy books. How normal things would come alive right before my very eyes. But now no matter how hard I try nothing ever seems to come alive. No birds flying down from the sky to sing me a quiet lullaby, no talking giants to offer some friendly advice. No magic carpet for me to ride. So now I do nothing but sit and sigh. Hoping someday for the magic to arrive.
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