The magic mind The magic mind Take me to Some photos tell a story Whispers make me wary Some faces take me back News can make me sorry Words can make me happy Pray can give me a track Never ever stop thinking , loading, searching Some times at night turn over my mind Wordbook makes me up and down Dreams turn cool and warm Whispers tell right and wrong Colors take me from pink to blues Photos turn me from bright to gloom God can keep me safe and strong
Reason for writing:
when I think at night I write my thinking
Birth sign: Cancer
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