THE LIFE WITHIN THE MAGIC CIRCLE

The players start the game, and a movement on a boarder
Can be a beginner from a another like a black pieces of a chess…

Almost they prefer a convenient form without the single performance
But in a simple day of a Monday the circumstance don’t infer nothing more
Than a day from Sunday when a very old man put in front me your hate
Maybe was a democracy day, maybe only this, who you know?

Maybe only there are a man or a woman can be a know sometimes
Or the OOPs suppose to be the last word about the area from the magic ways
When the scope for a while of dynamic views of natural form is real
While the electronic and the sands and the silicon valleys are illusory, but concrete too…