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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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magic

Story Magic

When I opened the door it squeaked, creaking open ever so eerily It needed oil, but that wasn't my job The floors needed sweeping, but that also wasn't my job I looked around the dimly lit room There wasn't much... Continue Reading →

Magic

I opened the box in front of me and discovered there was more to it than met the eye. Almost like an escape room, there were dark corners, little nooks and crannies to explore. I ran my fingers over the... Continue Reading →

Simple love

Just let me love you more than a bee loves a flower because without some sort of simple love and hope, much like the bee without the flower, and the world without pollen, I might go extinct I just want... Continue Reading →

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