Stage Magic

The magician turned his large eyes on her and said:
Wait, what's a pretty girl!
And you said you would like a job as my assistant?

There was a blinding flash

He was the last magician on earth

And there where a moment keep worst to pretty young girl
With a squirting white mouse

Her blue eyes blue were and her bright face prettier than ever

He pretended not to know her



Credits
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Austin Robert Hartsook
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