<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583449" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Who Stole my magical part?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once i was a single piece of story, <br>And then was added up with a bit of Magic.<br>I roamed about on the grass and the slums<br>And on the glass of hope and in salty lake.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A bottle of tear was changed to pure wine<br>And the glasses of wine to strong Vodka.<br>The magic was so sleek and the core was hot<br>It burnt me like a cup of water in a pot </div><div style="margin:10px 0">my hair got straightened, when the magic<br>Was by hearted by me and filled up my nerve.<br>It was born in me and grew with me and then, <br>I thought it would die with me and get buried.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nothing happened, never did i die or the other, <br>Never did the magic die and moved selfless.<br>Never ambitious i was, but the magic was.<br>Not the magician i was of that magic, i thought</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Just a dropp of the self, threw the magic from me? <br>Did my veins broke and was i soaked in blood? <br>It was all a magic of life who taught me to roam <br>And i knew, hidden was there someone to watch me, <br>Doing the magic, unskillfully, in dramatic pace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">All in grief I was, coz I forgot all that I knew, <br>Who is raiding my soul? I asked myself, <br>Neither I answered nor anyone else or the Magic either<br>And on the way I found the Magic playing against me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Realized I, with extreme gentleness, my plight<br>The time was up and no more magician I was.<br>I saw it played by someone else whom I didn’t know, <br>And who stole my magical part for him, <br>Was that myself? Or was that a Magic.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Vinoop+Fredy">Vinoop Fredy</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583449" data-title="Who Stole my magical part? de Vinoop Fredy" data-description="Once i was a single piece of story, And then was added up with a bit of Magic. I roamed about on the grass and the slums And on the glass of hope and in salty lake. A bottle of tear was changed to pure wine And the glasses of wine to strong Vodk..."></div> </div> </div>

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