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Magical World

A Poem That Only A Child Can Hear

The world is so magical
Through the eyes of a child.
Everything is so big and wonderful and overwhelming.
Then there comes an inkling of understanding
Thought overtakes and confusion reigns
The child grows up and thinks he gains.
Oh child, sweet child, who longs to be free
If you would only give up this confining autonomy
There is so much more than the mind can see
Drop this facade and follow Me
The world, is so magical…

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