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Magic

A/N: Here's a poem I wrote the other day.

Magic! A deck of cards I have obtained.

Making sure my guest are entertained,

Each show will not and cannot be the same.

Is it bad I do it for the fame?

"I am a magician!" I yell and scream

Magic is so much more than what it seems.

It's a trick, a scam, a huge illusion,

It has been this way since it had began.

"Fools! You are all fools for what you fall for!"

I'm tired of letting them believe this.

Don't care if I come across as a bore.

I am fed up with all of these dumb tricks.

I am done playing people as fools.

Now I just do things that are completely true.

A/N:What do you think? I love poetry but I feel like I can improve on writing it. Especially non-free form ones like the Sonnet above.

Anyway have a nice day/night! :D