Verily fantasy
My mood magically vibrates hither and thither,
My hand quiver to snatch the wand,
My eyes yearns for a starry rain,
My heart says something, that is arcana,
The giggle in my face ;
hides the race!
The fantasy musing around
just drenched my consciousness.
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