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WHO

...put the card on my windshield?! If it's who I think it is, just e-mail for my peace-of-mind. (But you KNOW how I feel about ANYBODYYYYYY coming over here without my invitation.) Although psycho freak knows better, he's been calling and finding me a lot lately, and I feel it COULD be him (he reads every word of this journal). Or even worse, his drugged-out girlfriend.

Danke. THANKSSSSS, C.G. Gawd *rolls eyes, thinking of the similarities between the PICTURE and YOU*

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Words.

Here is Belladonna, the Lady of the Rocks,
The lady of situations.
Here is the man with three staves, and here the Wheel,
And here is the one-eyed merchant, and this card
Which is blank, is something that he carries on his back,
Which I am forbidden to see. I do not find
The Hanged Man. Fear death by water.
I see crowds of people, walking round in a ring.
Thank you. If you see dear Mrs. Equitone,
Tell her I bring the horoscope myself;

One must be so careful these days.
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