The magic box I

Clink, clink, clatter, rattle

The penny dropped

Iconized, though slightly slouched he

Raised both his arms,

raised his head



Outside the cabinet there stood a little girl,

goggle-eyed and quite atounded

Gazed at the wizard,

Gazed at the crystal-ball



Dear Mr. Sage, what do you see?

Is it my dream? - It was here with me

Now it is lost

Where can it be?


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