My Last Magic Trick

Anthony Hanible

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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