Magics

Falling in the clouds,

Swirling around,

Ups and downs.

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The world is weightless all around.

Unsightly gives way to beauty,

Moody booty into tooty* hooty**,

Grey into colorful clootie***.

Face muscle smile's posture seeks.

Tears of joy on the cheeks.

Peaks, Peaks, my heart takes leaps.

My ego freaks, chased by the truffle's magics.

Beauty, Beauty, Beauty, colorful tooty,

Smiles to me in full beauty.

Do not suffer, my friend,

Dark days come to an end,

Green all around.

Glimmering, glittering, again and again.

My Pain is in chain,

Plain reign maintain

All over again.

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*"Tooty" is a playful and informal term that I use here as cute or small, often used in a whimsical or affectionate context.

**"Clootie" is a Scottish term for a cloth or rag, often used in the context of clootie wells where people tie pieces of cloth to trees near wells as part of a healing or wish-making tradition.

***"Hooty" is again in a playful way by which I mean playful or humorous and attractive as opposed to "Moody".