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The Magician

When the magician revels his secret is the show over as the curtain drops does the magic just die within the soul of the master of illusion or is to inspire another group to bring unbelievable acts to the world. Acts not of the same class and style but to get one to try fail and learn is one of the greatest honors one can hold. To push the envelope to make the mind think of whole new possibility to create something beautiful out of the darken souls within. For i have had the honor to tell my tale threw the words and wisdom i have been granted to see and experience in this thing we call life. Rather people listen to my rambling who knows but to leave the learning and guidelines for those drawn to them by destiny it self is what i am after. For in life we ask and hope and want but if we really need it will be guided some way or another so i sit back and think of the past the present the future and smile and thats all right for this author. So i encourage i push all in the name of a better tomorrow with more pieces of self for others to enjoy so i say write what and let the emotion bleed into the paper shred the chords of your heart strings and paint the imaginary of your soul.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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