On Magic

Magic is a strange thing

Working best in

Your dreams

Reality is another thing

Making the options

More limited

Flying is very hard to do

As well as moving rocks

By the mind

Or using telepathy

(A telephone works

Much better)

However reality remains

The dreams always evaporate

Continuity is the most powerful

Illusion of reality

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Search

Magic is needed

Magic is nowhere to be found

Only that is so hard

To break the black magic

That blocks taking action

With anything else than

Magic

Magic Cash

Money is like magic

When you have it

And earn it

Everything feels normal

And you only need to follow

A path to more money

However dreary the work is

It is there but when

You lost your work

Is like being lost in woods

You walk and do not

Find a way or an income

And it takes forever

Until you eventually

Find a tiny road

You start to doubt

Yourself and your ability

All criticism seems so threatening

Correct

The more you trust the critics

The worse it gets

It is a trick and a trap

Still the sun is quite

Trustworthy