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Feb 2017
A stranger looked at my palm,
I thought it would not do me harm,
What is this she's telling me?
When the future is a mystery,
What is in my life line,
A tracing of a lifetime.....
Feedback welcome.
Written by
Julie Grenness  Australia
(Australia)   
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