At 15 my tarot readings weren’t very interesting
But they were nice
I got the shining star
It was bright
At 30 my cards tell me more
I’ve done so many rites for the community
Now, I start to stop
Next, the blue robin’s egg has to break
And there’s fire and flames
Not just light but heat
Not just light but burning
Not just light but clearing
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