There was a loss, when I was young,
Of a world both magical and strange,
Of wonders and gods that were the sun
And no fear of any form of change.
Back then had we fate and destiny
That steered a path, a course,
And in place of the world of faerie
We have this, for better or worse.
A world where magic only lies
In invisible visiblities
Only shown to our eyes as
A chaotic complexity.
And magic is replaced with math
And wil with quantum mechanics
Making a new modern path
Of calculation and physics.
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