16Aug/07

Magic Is Stronger Than Bullets

Just a simple magician. I am nothing more. My only great act is making a man, my self in fact, disappear. My prestige is to laugh about since i can never make this joke of a man reappear. Like a one way street i hide behind the horizon. The trick simple: From no where i seem to appear in your life. And just as im about to make you smile so hard, im gone.

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