Same Sweet Magic

Lose what needs to be lost

the cost is too great to keep

shit, on a stick

even if it smells pretty pretty

slick, life is not about events and circumstances

that trap you, that trip you

but how you chose to respond to those same sames

 

you see what you already hold

change what you hold

change your glasses, wipe the lens

let go, let up

everything changes, look

to the present

not through the lenses of the past that shadows

shift and warp

the future is brighter magic magic

sharp as breath

the past is lost

cause

this is where you

you were

 

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