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There has always been magic... in my thoughts, feelings, actions. It is a dangerous magic, built up in my soul, forcing me to do evil, to sin. It is a magic which forces me to believe in my dreams, to keep going, to understand. A magic which forces me to think, it controls my actions, my growth, my talents. I can not survive without it.
I believe in magic, the magic that is me.
