magic

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We were always dancing our way through the time
And our voices were childish
Feet covered in magic dust
Our bones never met deadly rust

You always kept your hand around my lower back
Dragons were our friends
That carried us from place to place
Setting ground on fire with no grace

Once the music got so loud and fast
I asked you: how long will this torture last?

But then i began to really suffer
As Death started her dance around us
Waving with her deadly wand
Coloring into pain our once-beautiful land

And now i see a structure in the middle of the white disgusting space
I walk around it and- oh- there i see your eyes empty
I see a stone
Without a single living bone

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