Make the most of the magic
It comes around rarely enough
A clever turn of phrase
A goal achieved
A change of scenery
Are all golden
In the vacuum and temporary void
That has replaced life
A smile from a case worker
A wave from one of the few
Females we ever get to see
A book in common
“We’ve read the same thing!”
It’s all golden
A gift from a true friend
Deep conversations, talking all night
A letter from a mate
And the first smoke of the day
All golden
And when they say
You got me through my time
And pulled me back from the brink
I feel proud of who I am in here
Make the most of the magic
It comes around rarely enough
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