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Happy Jude
I can’t predict anybody’s future. Heck, I’m often less aware of the present than I ought to be. I can’t soothsay, dowse, scry, divine, love-match, or prophesy. The tea leaves just tell me Somewhere, there is tea, in their bored mystic voice. No crystal has ever gazed back, and I’ve never found half-truths in finger-worn cards.
But darlin’, I can tell you this for sure:
Somehow, things are gonna be okay.
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