My spirit animal
Ate the tarot cards
Manifested by abundance
Channeled out of existence
Angels flapped their wings
As only a breeze
Funneled through high
City streets
To my people
That I ignored
Averting my eyes
Faked being bored
I took advantage
Hit your clubs
Drank your booze
Lost some loves
These are some words
We've never spoken
A sixth sensory being
alight and awoken
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Oh.... I think I can relate!! Hope you're having a great week!!
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