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Fortune Teller
Fortune Teller - Poem by Marie
Went to the fortune teller
To have my fortune read
I didn't know what to tell her
I had a dizzy feeling in my head
Siad she'd take a look at my palm
She said 'Son, you feel kinda warm'
And she looked into her crystal ball
Said 'You're in love'
Said it could not be so
Not with all the girls I know
She said when the next one arrives
Looking into he...
Tuesday 21st January 2020 3:12 pm
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