“It is the rain pouring down like a silver cascade
The drops that awaken the sleeping child
The dreamer numb with love
Who insists on seeing magic where everyone sees pain
Mesmerizing ping ping from the gutter…
Give me wings to swim to where reality ends
In a sea of turquoise water and silver skies
Ping, ping… here I go
Body relaxed on the covers
Fairy winged soul flying home…”
✨️Mágica Mistura
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