Savanna Tells Fortunes At the Fair
Savanna had the prettiest blue-black hair
Azure ebony, some call these fat ringlets
I watch her mesmerize the crowd
She is the quintessential fortune teller
Most want her attention – men and women
She has the best predictions,
Nothing gloomy or dire
No terrifying warnings
Her fortunes are given to the fairgoers lovingly
Her kindness is as prominent as her beauty
People feel her star power, wanting more
She gives all, and there is nothing better than that
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