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IT'S BLINDING

IT'S BLINDING

Some know they are their energy flow...

Some try to control it...

Some just let it go...

People may think you cast a spell...

That's definitely a favorite...

It always tickles my funny bone...

​​​​​​People may say they don't have transparency...

We find that funny too...

We can see right through them...

The same old antics...

The familiar freak outs...

We just know they're going to make themselves sick...

We can try to get them to not to...

It's really not worth it...

With enough time It can get into the Bone...

They don't want to listen to that...

They want to blame it on the Food, Drink, and Air...

Funny they never postpone a Dinner Party...

Fortunately, they showed us how not to see it...

Which makes us see it more...

They can run a Marathon at Eighty something with Cancer...

Someone healthy under the age of Sixty can't do it...

Talk about a Switch...
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Until they admitted that I never would have believed it...

It sucks to be them...

Made me just really want to see it though...

But, they kept it hidden...

The things energy can do while you're in a Place far away...

​​​​​​It can sit in their Library and read a Book before, it's actually even written...

You can Dodge getting sit on and they're clueless to how you don't need a Door...

It's locked and still on the hinges...

Windows are secure...
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That always makes me laugh...

You can make a light flicker...

You can make a Transformer blow...

You can tickle their nose and make them sneeze...

You can gently touch their hair...

They'll say it must be a breeze or...

Do I have a bug in my hair?

So funny...

The real problem for them is no one knows how many can actually do that...

My fun and chaotic friends...

Is it time to make the Wind Blow?

I'll watch...

Try and keep the good ones safe...

sparrowsong Ice Queen

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