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Stars are my wishes
unto the path of perdition.
The road to my journey
can only be sought for.
Forgiveness is only given
to those who forgive.
Thus is where I faltered
until the prophet led me to there.
I, a marionette for the false hopes;
trothed to a puppeteer of prophecy.
Guiding softly, "vade mecum".
Leading to a friendly swansong.
Betrayed by a fortune,
but blessed by the teller
whom burnt away the strings
so stars could be attained.

- Title: Fortuneteller
- Artist: Mr Botty
- Description: ...
- Date: 07/18/2008
- Tags: fortuneteller
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Mr Botty - 07/18/2008
- I normally write in terms of old lore, therefor use words like that. Using my use of words, where would I have shot off wrong?
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- E d i b l e F l o w e r - 07/18/2008
- Loved in particular the very first and last lines. I would question your use of the words "thus" and "thee", they just dont quite fit. The rest is lovely though!~
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