Thirteen
Thirteen The wicked walk on every side when the vilest men are exalted. Now, it's the thirteenth, that's where I live, a place to forget, a floor a regime's master says he won't build. "Shame if some thing some things your happiness." Today's the thirteenth card, Death, from here I commune with the spirit. How long will thou forget me, O Lord? how long will thou hide thy face from me? Today, I'm waiting for my big toe to fall off or my heart to stop, my ears to clog, my shoulder to halt, the next world. "Shame if something happened to your longhouse, your potatoes, tomatoes, squash, corn." How long shall I take counsel in my soul ...