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I once had my palm read by some hippie mystic. She took my hand and looked it over with a sincerity in her eyes that lead me to beleive she knew what she was talking about. When she was finished with my palm she said nothing, instead she turned the sincerity in her eyes to mine. Caught in her gaze I couldn't think of much to say but "So? What did you see?" after several moments passed in silence. She said "It doesn't matter, and you know that, all you need to know now is that it won't be easy, but you'll be there,"
So what do you see?
So what do you see?