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To the fortune teller I went
To see how my future was bent. Looking into her crystal ball, Her eyes grew very small. You will be a big smash In a Broadway bash. Excited, I fled out the door. My mind and spirit did soar. My friend was across the way. I ran over to her to say hey. There was a loud beep. I collapsed in a heap. As I floated up from my body I saw that I had died so shoddy. Yet the fortune teller has said true, I was a hit on Broadway Avenue. 16 Lines
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