Sage didn’t have the heart to tell him she trashed his roses and heartfelt cards but she was relieved that things were better than ever between the sheets.She assumed the flowers were from him, but she knew better maybe they were from her dominant boss.She didn’t make out the writing it was blurry.They had a white book with angel wings with a list of words they felt protected from saying them like a prayer just like how we pray see whats around you,observe and stay alert,don’t let someone survey you to get something that they want.Why do we copy one another with someone elses talent so we can get ahead why cant we just be happy with who we are.
Gaze at/upon the stars make a wish.Let your eyes be in control let them guide you. Tell yourself your very lucky that you were born. Be the Spy lady holding the dark-side of the black book. knowing how to play the game one step ahead that could save your life.Let the middle men be two steps back being squashed on a railroad track and the third man well that saying things come in three’s. Or you kneeling down on your dying knees.Let yourself have a good laugh or funny or die.Like a death in the family.Let’s be strong and positive be hopeful brighten your world with purity.Or things happen to come your way Genie lamp three wishes.Close your eyes and say a prayer we all need one.Be careful what you wish for.