The Fortune Teller

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I'm always weary when when my life is going well.
Maybe it's the anxiety talking,
Or my never ending feeling
That I will never deserve anything good in this world,
Or maybe I'm a fortune teller
Because I know the goodness will never last,
So what's the point of enjoying it?

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