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About This Poem
The Fool
I look at my card, it's that of a fool.
Should I put this card back into the deck?
Can I harness his power as my tool?
I try to keep my emotions in check.
Will immaturity rule all my days?
Should I put this card back into the deck?
Perhaps impulsive, the fool has his ways.
Does my own journey lead to a bright place?
Will immaturity rule all my days?
Sometimes it's hard, to look at my own face.
I see untapped potential in my eyes.
Does my own journey lead to a bright place?
I look with excitement and realize.
Sometimes a fool doesn't have to pretend.
I see untapped potential in my eyes.
Will I stop before I come to an end?
I look at my card, it's that of a fool.
Sometimes a fool doesn't have to pretend.
I can harness his power as my tool!
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