The Magician one day everything will go like magic: lamb, lion lie down in greenfields of forever where the river of life is only a stream meandering thru meadows where appletrees grow wild providing the only shelter that human god or beast might require one day everything will be easy that now seems hard the language of the bat and butterfly and all the voices not quite human-- that come too fast now by humans to be heard will fall like raindrops in slow motion needing no magician to translate them into human words
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