I trust my intuition,It stands by me, like no other.It guides me, like no other.It shows me the truth, like no other.I “intuitively” know a lie, a pretense.I “intuitively” grasp a motive, a drama.I “intuitively know the fake from real.I “intuitively” foresee the next dialogue in a conversation.I “intuitively” sift the ego from pride, from hurt.I “intuitively” know.
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