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LeeAnn

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

2 poems·Since May 2013
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Uncertain

May 18, 2013
Men come to see their future And do you know what they're told? Someday all men are going to be old Men come to see their future And do you know what is said? Someday all men are going to be dead. Now no men come to see me For they know what is true A fortuneteller knows no more than you
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