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“What is it?” I asked her.
“Oh, Jonnie,” she sighed. She put one hand over her eyes, the other she placed on the ground to lean on.
I looked down at the spread again. Beside the strange new card, lay the King of Swords, who represented me. He can hurt or heal with his sword; his words, his intellect. In the layout, the King of Swords sat poised between the Old and the New, as if he held both a wrench and a wagon wheel.
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