Near the psychic’s crystal ball
her plum dress sways,
blue eyes hold an ominous gaze.
My fortune is predicted
in hushed tones,
though for me,
the coming years remain
woefully unknown.
Near the psychic’s crystal ball
her plum dress sways,
blue eyes hold an ominous gaze.
My fortune is predicted
in hushed tones,
though for me,
the coming years remain
woefully unknown.