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๐ŸŽถSome call it magic The search for the grail. Love is the answer.๐ŸŽถ

๐ŸŽถ Blessings are not just for the ones who kneel, luckily.๐ŸŽถ

๐ŸŽถ Lights go out and I canโ€™t be saved.๐ŸŽถ

๐ŸŽถ Day after day Alone on a hill The man with the foolish grin is keeping perfectly still.๐ŸŽถ

๐ŸŽถ Through the dark streets they go searching to see God in their own way.๐ŸŽถ

๐ŸŽถ Back to the howling old owl in the woods Hunting the horny back toad. ๐ŸŽถ

๐ŸŽถ All these lines on my face getting clearer. ๐ŸŽถ

๐ŸŽถ We get to be a ripple in the water.๐ŸŽถ

๐ŸŽถ Sometime I donโ€™t know, which way to go. Sometimes I canโ€™t tell, but itโ€™s just as well. ๐ŸŽถ