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Fortune
22:31 Apr 17 2012
Times Read: 453
Scents of vanilla and lavender waft through the air.
Leaving vapor tendrils behind their burning wake.
Billowing fleeting smoke.
Hazy symbols and patterns rise.
Indiscernible and unreachable.
Madame with hair grayed, worn by time and age.
She observes the tea leaves,
watching as they form images in the cup.
Her bangles chime as she moves,
wanting to show you what she has seen.
You make out one picture,
clear as day,
running fox.
She tells you, “Tis a totem that shows both curiosity and clever guise.
If you embrace its spirit, your path will grow.”
Exiting the ramshackle abode.
Never pausing to look back.
You continue to journey along the trail.
Going forward though the path twists and turns.
Like burning incense.
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tr1n1ty01
23:01 Apr 17 2012
Nice!