In America, "Land of the Free and Home of the Brave",
to an old superstition, your friend Bri is a ‘LOST soul', a SLAVE.
Today's bright and shiny. I woke up, not a care in the world,
UNTIL, looking at the calendar, a fog through my brain swirled.
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Oh my friend a bad case of triskaidekaphobia never mind its safe to come out from under the blankets Great piece still laughing
When we start believing in superstitions, the superstitions affect us psychologically. I happy that my friend Bri has a strong will power and doesn't believe insuperstitions.