One small step for an author
Who gathers evidence to offer
You are so still
And you'll stay there and wait
For the magic to come
And catch you
The shaking leaves
The sound of the ocean
And the smell of fire
Breathing down your neck from the heavens
Pulling a rabbit from the hat
Is it really an act
Or just a joke cuz you believed it?
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