Fortune Teller
How many strands of magic do you weave,
Upon each one you weave a different story.
You end up weaving your own personality.
Look upon the world as your field
For it is there that you shall write a new tale.
Of days bygone and tomorrows to relate to,
And I shall tell you stories everyday
To renew our relationships each day.
Upon each one you weave a different story.
You end up weaving your own personality.
Look upon the world as your field
For it is there that you shall write a new tale.
Of days bygone and tomorrows to relate to,
And I shall tell you stories everyday
To renew our relationships each day.
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