"There is magic in the air."
"I have heard of white magic and black magic. Pink magic?"
"Magic that is delicious, pretty and healthy food for the heart and soul. "
"Ok. So what about it?"
"It tastes like warm, fluffy, soft, pink cotton candy. I am in a mood to dream now." "Hmmm…you mean day dream?"
"No."
"But you can’t control dreams. They operate on a sub conscious level."
"They can be controlled. That’s why I said there is magic in the air."
"Really? Wow. But, I still get my nightmares."
"Have faith. Take notice. Love back."
"Hmm…with all this magic, do you plan to become a pink witch?"
"Of course not! You know how hard I have tried to not cast a spell."
"Why do they get bewitched? Again and again.”
"It’s not me. It’s the pink magic hovering over my head."
"Hovering? I thought you have desired it all your life."
"Right now, it desires me."
"Let’s run to daddy in the night."
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