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[title] => Gypsy, Tell Me
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[bodytext] => Sounds of laughter bellow around A fair of fun has come to our town Rides, games, food, a few oddities A different world within its own cities I walk among the thrilling spectacle Sauntering along eating a popsicle Watching the children screaming above Smiling at the young people in love To the left of me I quickly spy A sign decorated with a big blue eye Calling me to come, take a chance Will my future hold money or romance A gypsy woman sits with a crystal ball Mystical symbols decorate each wall Beckoning me to take the other chair She'll tell my future, here at the fair Common sense screams - laugh and leave It's a waste of money for I don't believe Aw heck, why not - it's entertainment She can't know my future's containment She tells me past things she can't know She picks up urgency as the words flow Goosebumps rise with each single word How can this be - it's just too absurd She goes silent as she begins to frown Do I want to know what's going down In my future, she sighs, I'm the only one I giggle, yeah sure, this is only for fun She spins a tale of heartache and fear Though she explains it's not all clear For money, love and other sweet stuff My dreams will have to be enough I admit I didn't like her sad prediction Of my forthcoming life's description As I left, I chanced a glance her way Did she tell my fortune - only time will say [comments] => 2 [counter] => 134 [topic] => 25 [informant] => dvtpdw [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => MiscPoems )
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