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A wand of grass, a wispy twig, have has much magic as the entire oak tree, for magic is not confined by matter, yet flows through it perfectly when resistance is reduced to zero.

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Magic is not matter, yet it matters very much. Magic prefers not the hand held wand, yet the heart and soul - for magic must live within and be accepted by the matter that makes you so very good.

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Let the wand be a bold strand of your hair that plays in the wind, embracing gales and calm breezes all the same, altering its dance yet keeping its magic as strong.

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Your wand is your heart strings, and it will play its magic as any good harp as long is it beats strong and true.