The Magic Show


Listen close, for what you hear,
may not be true, may not be clear,
the more you look, the less you'll find,
you think ahead, but you're far behind.

All your strategies are bland,
you've never got the upper hand,
the way you're so predictable,
you're mind is so despicable.

Ignore every attraction,
for they serve as a distraction,
what you see in front of you,
is just a cover, not a clue.

Look closely, for what you see,
may not be what you think it be,
the more you look, the less you know,
so are you ready? Let's start the show.

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