I predict, you will wake up
Then yawn
smell your own breath
stagger into the kitchen
Make a cup of tea and an English muffin
Look in the obituaries page for cheap property to buy
Stroke your cat or dogs head
E mail your friend Judy, tell her Downtown abbey is getting asanine
That's all I see for now
Everythings cloudied up again..
The following prediction may come true or not
Not liable, if any of it does
I'm the son of Chandu, not Chandu
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