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Feb 2011
It's all done with smoke and mirrors.
Look you can see the trap door!
This isn't magic,
It's all a trick.
She's not really dead.

Wow! Big explosions, flashy lights!
It looks real, and really cool!
This isn't magic,
It's all a trick.
She's still not moving.
Written by
Iwan Lloyd Pitts
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