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Fortune Teller

Fortune teller is not from here Or any other planet for that matter It would be dangerous to speculate India is just a reference A point on the map Frame of mind, frame of time Is she a gypsy Madame hates guesses Has the answer to the question The present is impossible She steps into the past with pleasure Just past midnight in a yellow dress Heads turn because she's beautiful Backwards has no future It has not arrived or been divined The crystal ball is pregnant with ideas Full of clouds that fog the mind If touched by her don't wash your hand A tip is recommended at the end Be careful not to kiss the reader A frog could be in your future If you understand

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