Day 1
I do not believe in magic—how could I?
I can’t but I did
Saw me in half in a box that’s gaily painted
I will show you how. The lingering warmth of a stranger’s hand, on the last grocery cart available at Christmas, transports
So nutmeg.
Algorithms are not magic. If by magic you mean Add vaseline to coca cola and just watch
Thumbprints in Roma plastilina. I can smell you through the television during Rudolph
The best story is visible in the background
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