Don't bother to pray, be lazy, play cards.
Grabbed one blue deck, started to count if it was a full deck. Played a magic trick. I was singing the numbers over, and flicking through quickly...something happened:
God, began playing me the cards, the next cards, flashed at a quick speed, quicker than I can move or think, the numbers on each card, in the corners, changed, I froze;
The cards played out were
two reds, each the number 9,
then one black;
I wanted pink, bright pink soul; I kept going;
I started laughing loudly in the corner of the room, on the sofa...I played the next lot of cards, a red pack...
Nine consecutive, red cards flashed through my hands,
each number was a 6.
I shuffled the cards back together, I wasnt going to be outdone by God;
I played one
9 of hearts; every maid give love.
8 of clubs, every good man fight.
I stared at the black queen of clubs;
"Just one, just one..."
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