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Griffindor

Sleight of hand

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This world a trick 
Believe not what you see
But what's deep within 
Satan plays his sleight of hand 
Whispering the wrong direction 
And we all follow him
As if our minds are programmed 
But o mind listen to 
Your friend the heart 
Hidden away yet so intimate 
It's the paradox we can't grasp
So we reach for the immediate 
Like blind people with canes 
but O God 
Scratch my eyes, but heal my heart
It's all I need, not these physical vestiges
Not this useless tongue 
That wags all day
Not this quacking mouth
I even labour as I write 
Please God guide me aright

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