Wheel of Fortune:round & round it goes.
will it stop?
no one knows...
A woman watches over the wheel. It's entertaining to her. She's amused. She's the one who spins it. She holds strings that are attached to her clothing. Maybe she's connected to fate, or maybe she's playing puppet master. This is a show for her, a game. A dance. She knows how fast fate can change things. Wind blows through her hair. Who knows if it'll stop or start again.
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I think today I will come out of my rut. Already I've been doing things differently, doing the things I usually want done at night. But I never do them because I get tired and it ends up to be 1 am. So I'm doing tarot readings in the sunshine to explore my decks instead of at an uninspiring time. But back to the card at hand; it's part two of yesterday's draw. I'm taking it one step further. Today I'm going to get these things done early.
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