I’m not making this up

There’s magic,
mysteriously blooming
in everything,
but I only become aware,
when I tell the tale
that makes the cut,
cause no matter how unbelievable,
every now and then,
a truth will prevail,
that I’m not making this up,
I’m making it happen.

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