I walked through flame
They cheered my name
I hid my hurt
Beneath the dirt
I pulled out light
From jaws of night
I made tears gleam
Like a golden dream
The crowd leaned in
With crooked grins
Then poof
I'm gone
But the show lives on
My last magic trick
Was leaving quick
Yet every cheer
Still keeps me here
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