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Created on: September 05, 2009
TRICKSTER MAGICIAN
Sleight of hand
The Magician shows up again-
Now you see it, now you don't
I sit in burning expectation
That all I've ever dreamed of
Will surely be granted to me
But then I discovered the magic
Which I thought I saw
Was just a brilliant disguise
The Magician masked my outcome
And once again, I was fooled
However the mutable behavior is not for naught
Flexibility, movement, growth join me as audience members
As the Magician takes the stage again
And waves the magic wand
I begin to see my dreams revealed completely
Alas, they've come true
I suddenly realized the Magician
Was not the same one from the beginning
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