Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Palm Reader

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Come.
Over here,
I’ve been waiting.
You called to me from across the grounds
You.
Yes, you,
With that aura.
It shines so bright, like a warning sign in the dark.
See.
I know
What you seek.
I can read it in your eyes, in your face, and in your palms
Here.
Don’t worry,
It won't hurt.
Place your hand in mine and let me understand.
Lines.
They say
So very much.
Your entire future written in a secret language only I know.
Love
Life Death
So many questions.
It’s not written in the stars, but carved in your hand.

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