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The Clairvoyant (5)
Mindy delved into her mind,
"Who'll die?" she asked. "Tell me!"
What she saw next was a swirling gas
Which resolved into 'M3'.
She opened her eyes,
The stage lights were suddenly too bright.
The audience stared with rapt intent
And expressions mixed with fright.
"Who's dying?" someone muttered,
"And when?" from someone else.
"IS IT ME?" some old man screamed.
"THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH MY HEALTH!"
"Calm down," said Mindy, "and I'll be frank;
Seat M3, your luck's run out."
M3 just sighed and shook his head;
"I thought this would be a nice night out."
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