Mother of all Creature of evil She layed the book On the table Ignorant Of all the ways of the wise I opened it It was full of nothing Blank page after blank page You looked at it and ran Good bye The old hag laughed gently And tapped it With her withered finger There appeared a seed and a pearl The seed She placed in my heart The pearl In my hand And sent me off To find you
Reason for writing:
A dream regarding my love
Birth sign: Aquarius
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