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    Acts of Magic

    Weren’t we correct like an enormous constant.

    Fluctuations are nothing other than contractions of earth that unite everything.
    Yet why did ours rip everything out of existence’s reach.

    I see and waver in endless interwoven galaxies of the experienced.
    It’s the distance of reach that allows vibrations to come close.

    It’s the irregularity of your being which is absolutely not an illusion that holds me together because everything real must inevitably be paradoxical.
    You embody nothing more correct.
    The symbol of existence for itself.
    Monopoles and Magnets. This is my approval for you.

    Your magic is the magic of the world, thus I continue to collect spells to cast acts of magic.

    . . .

Sappho, spelled (in the dialect spoken by the poet) Psappho, (born c. 610, Lesbos, Greece — died c. 570 BCE). A lyric poet greatly admired in all ages for the beauty of her writing style.

Her language contains elements from Aeolic vernacular and poetic tradition, with traces of epic vocabulary familiar to readers of Homer. She has the ability to judge critically her own ecstasies and grief, and her emotions lose nothing of their force by being recollected in tranquillity.

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