... managed to outshine most, while still retaining her humility. Watching her be Magic, I found myself wanting to shine just as bright. I found myself wishing to be the Dragon to her Tigress. I had aslked for her and the Universe delivered down to the letter. I got all I wrote, more than I asked and less that I ended up dreaming. My mind keeps replaying An Almost Made up Poem’s “… choose her! She’s mad but she’s Magic!…” She didn’t need to leave me something to remember her by. Not when...
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