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I do remember someone I love falling asleep with their face on the table, among the pile of scattered cards. And I do remember the moment when they woke, there was a single card stuck to the edge of their forehead. I never looked to see, but I told myself whatever card it was, it had to be the lucky one. House rules.
A Little Devil in America: Notes in Praise of Black Performance
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