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Predictions
I predicted you
On a balmy night
I sat composed
I shut my eyes tight
Feeling the orbit of my soul
Hit a star
My prayer brushed the moon
And soon
I had a promise
Resting in my heart
I was so tired of being weary
And jagged
I felt my aspiration
Sweep over me in
One hypnotic stroke
I didn’t know the distance
I didn’t care
I knew you were there somewhere
And with velvet reigns
You soon gallivanted through
With a perpetual sensation
You predicted me too
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The painting accomanying this poem is entitled Dance in the Town by Renoir

