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The Guild

What is a psychic made of
I'll tell you it's not love.
It's pain and grief and lots of frustration,
and total chaos from isolation.
Your friends and you family think your insane,
this is normally the gist of the game.
People ask you for answers to find,
some of their questions torment your mind.
Yet with a open heart we all try to forge on,
trying to be in key with the metaphysical song.
But some of the notes seem out of key,
and most of the readings don't come for free.
One way or another we pay for it all,
never getting any sleep taking call after call.
Listening to all kinds of people with an open heart,
taking on pains we wish we could depart.
So the next time you talk to a psychic remember
it takes lots of grief to become a member.

Stanley Victor Paskavich
Stantasyland








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