teller of fortunes
invokes his god with prayer
my life in this cast
bones tumble a universe of possibilities
across a faded cotton scarf
Poetry is my aeroplane
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Poetry is my aeroplane 
I’m not sure whether i belive in fortune-telling or find it silly. Great poem though. Short and nice
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I’m not sure either… I tend to believe only if it suits me 🙂 thanks for your comment and for the follow, I really appreciate it; lets hope I keep you entertained
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It is not that I believe in Fortune Tellers… It is just that I´d love to know how my future will unfold! 😛
Have a great friday and a wonderful weekend ahead!!!! Aquileana 😀
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Thanks Aquilenana, I hope your weekend was all you wanted it to be …. looking into my crystal ball I see more enjoyable weekends in your near future 🙂 Have fun.
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