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Magic Eight Ball
Let the music of your soul pour into your heart
Dripping down the walls of your misery like silky smooth liquid gold
Engulfing the barriers of your melancholy like a mother’s secure, comforting embrace
Let your hardships leave your aching mind
Let your difficulties fade
Let your tragedies slip into the oblivion
Let that same song scoop you up into its arms and hold you close
Protecting you from any misfortune that yearns to come your way
Let that song be your crisp, fresh air
The warm sun shining down your back
Let it be your life
The very breath from your lungs
The beat of your weary heart
The song that keeps you from falling apart
Hold on to that song
For it will never let go
For it will always be yours
Dripping down the walls of your misery like silky smooth liquid gold
Engulfing the barriers of your melancholy like a mother’s secure, comforting embrace
Let your hardships leave your aching mind
Let your difficulties fade
Let your tragedies slip into the oblivion
Let that same song scoop you up into its arms and hold you close
Protecting you from any misfortune that yearns to come your way
Let that song be your crisp, fresh air
The warm sun shining down your back
Let it be your life
The very breath from your lungs
The beat of your weary heart
The song that keeps you from falling apart
Hold on to that song
For it will never let go
For it will always be yours