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Illusionistic

And her heart throbbed,
as fast as could.
Was pounding up and down,
in the swing of__
fears, vagary, jeopardy....
.
Holding that scary thing,
A stream of text___
with mind taking speed of light, 
understanding its context.
Eyes popping out....
.
And a grieve wave,
passing by her face.
She gave up:
"Dear Customer ...”
Curtains down*

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