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Oct 2021
you shuffle cards
read the signs
count the stars
up in the sky
line your palm
with low high fives
to make your case
of do or die

rama bowl
with crystal *****
gutter roll
long dead souls
you think you do
but do you know
how far down
this rabbit hole

sip your tea
while counting leaves
toss the bones
try to see
what good it does
to do all these
in hopes that you
set your mind free
I really don't understand how people can turn to crystals, cards, horoscopes, etc. to explain life away and not believe in the One True Creator of it all.
Mike Hauser
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Mike Hauser  Sunny Florida
(Sunny Florida)   
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