mind set
setting my mind
my eye is a lens
I create the picure
I am the magician
I am the creator
my hands cracked
dry dry hands
holding on to smooth edges....
I am the creator
and my body is keeping me apart
no flying....
no more flying
never was flying too high
I am the magician
and I set the night
I let in the light `

























































































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