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Magician Politician

Magician Politician

Oh, ho.  Look at me!

I am a magician, okay?

Now, watch this here.

So, I take your freedom;

you see it, right? yeah?

And I’m a magician now.

I’ve got your freedom,

it’s in this hand—

and then BAM;

it’s fuckin’ gone, man.

You didn’t even see it.

Not even, don’t lie.

Don’t you fucking lie to me.

BAM, I just did it again.

What now?  Do nothing:

That’s what now.

That’s.

What.

Now.

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