In Days Gone By, There Was A King
Like flowers in the wake
I'm twisted-up inside
I'll never be the same
I hear the same old line
You played me for a fool
You've really hurt my pride
A fool for love
and all it brings.
"The Harlequin or fool represents our spontaneous nature, that part that can listen and respond to impulses without censor. This innocence can be refreshing, freely trusting in the journey. However, sometimes when we embody this energy we may not watch where we are going, and blindly step off the cliff. This harlequin willingly goes into the mystery and magic of the world."
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