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No Crystal Ball


I was born on the first day of history I reveal your life's mystery I was there for World War One I have gone through a ton I can show you the past or future I might be mistaken for a fortune teller My numbers are the way I became a speller But I can hold a life story Because I was born on the first day of history
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