Wednesday 2 September 2009

The Magician came to town

I once had a boy who broke my heart. In fact he more than broke my heart, he left it with a scar tissue so deep that I thought it'd be there forever, hideous and raw for everyone to see.
Like all scars I learnt to live with it, forget it's there until someone mentions it and you remember for a moment how you got it. This is the way it was until I met the other boy. The other boy who turned out to be a magician... He asked me if I had only one wish what it would be, and I replied "to make this scar go away" & so he did. He healed my scar and my heart started to beat again. I hope some day I can repay the Magician boy, at the least I hope he lets me...
the magician Pictures, Images and Photos

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