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Majick

see sorcery

I found a Magic Keyring

last piss-wet evening,

it was of the highest calibre

a little bit like Excalibur

…

I was just messin’ about as usual

myself & my as-per muddle,

& there it fuckin’ was like (oooh)

shining resplendently in a puddle

…

It’s since vanished

…

August 21, 2015resarfpoetry Magic, Majick, Poem, Poetry, Rhymes, Words Leave a comment
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