IX of Wands

She said I wouldn’t die today,
it wasn’t written in the stars.
it wasn’t written in my hand.
And maybe she was right. Maybe.

So here is where I make my stand,
one last stand, let come what may:
and then I’ll sleep for ever –
or sleep tonight and die another day.

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