

Part one back and fixed(Andrea I had trouble figuring this out so I had to cut and paste if you know a better way tell me)Part one back and fixed
The Two of swords. I pulled a card, the two of swords. An hour later I shuffled and cut and pulled it again. Two knights, both in armor, stand hands clasped. A troubled relation ship a standstill. The knight on the left has a snake on his helmet, the other a squirrel or maybe a mongoose, the snake holds tighter, the squirrel turns red. Are they shaking hands, making a deal on an agreement of terms?
"You villain! you Cad! You dare to try and take what belongs to me? My soul, my spirit! Trying to
One with all she breathes soft mists
she has trudged through swamps looking for a house in the bog
seeking the woman of the woods, seeking the potion of eternal youth.
To taste the knowledge to wet her fantasies
lifting her skirts, her possesions on her back, at times her face turns red and the dirt turns to mud in her eyes brows.
Trudging through, whistling,
picking flowers to give, young ferns to eat
She has roamed through cites
seeking
ghosts of knowledge
found on street benches
and back alleys
and sometimes,
large neon lights
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