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She's got brown skin, old and weird skills
With an esmeralda's face and eyes.
I saw her moving quietly, slowly
With something creepy by her side.
Abracadabra, she took my hand to
Read between my lines
She got visions. Me? Suspicions.
Miracles happen sometime
Someday,
Fantasy goes away,
Reality stay.
They told me to be sober sometime
So sober sometime.
Out of a fairy tale for children,
She tried her hocus pocus tricks on me
Handcrafted necklace made of chicken bones
And toad slim on her lips
Someday,
Fantasy goes away,
Reality stay.
They told me to be sober sometime
So sober sometime.

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