Tendrils 

Tendrils in the forest glade
A tender map that nature made
Curling every which and way
Follow it I think I may
Find assemblage which I seek
The vines they offer me a peek
Bounty in my life partake
Advice from tendrils no mistake

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Magic magic in the sun
Magic let me be the one
Let me see reality
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