i have a Jack,
you have a Queen,
i have a ten,
you have a two,
i used to have an ace up my sleeve,
but it’s long gone
and now the cards of destiny
are spread upon the ground
waiting for the hand of time
to pick them up
and play another round.
Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 4:22 PM UTC
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