Open the cookie. Let your fortune foretell.
Of a life full of money or a lover’s spell.
My mind raced from fantasy to the utterly absurd,
But all my fortune said was, “You are a lover of words.”
I craved it would reveal a vicissitude so grand,
I’d live the most insouciant life in all the land.
I thirsted for passion, beauty and profound sagacity.
Instead I will be blessed with nugatory vocabulary?!
I presume my greed exceeded the New Year’s allotment.
So I’ll have to unearth and generate my own excitement.
I’ll traipse about, seeing all that God’s bestowed.
From an empyreal beach to an antiquated railroad.
My journey will uncover magnificent escapades,
with some turning out to be mere masquerades.
Overall though, my life can still be marvelous.
Even if I speak quite superfluous.
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