I decided to create a filter
Single, matuto, only mine
Crystals, feathers, sticks
And stuff picked from the ground
I want to see dancing in the breeze
sway in the wind
go crazy in the storm
Filter my bad mood
When I’m upset
It turns to silver bubbles
Filters the sadness with so much disgrace
And from there comes golden glitter
Clear resentment, hurt
Go out dancing beautiful fairies
Are you mad at someone?
He takes it too
It’s a miracle filter
I will insist on using
Gather the beauty of life
the hidden hope
some colorful feathers
And let the thought pass by
✨️Mágica Mistura
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Beautiful
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feathers ✨
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