Rose Colored Glasses Poem by O Anna Niemus

Rose Colored Glasses



He dated a psychic woman
... and his rosecolored glasses
became thicker as she told
him what he was thinking and feeling.

He had made the mistake of thinking
that because she knew him, she loved him.
Now, his rose colored glasses remove,
he sees more clearly.
*
(Most psychics are more evolved than
the average person... but there are exceptions..
including those who sell their powers to
government, corporate, and coven spooks)

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