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Sep 2015
I know you can see through the paper thin garment
I call my skin

But yet still I wonder if you can gaze through my hands
To see the poker cards between my fingers

You would not cheat or call my bluff but you would know
Just the same what I chose

Would you differentiate your cards accordingly and
Win this game for you own

Or would you see that I have no other options and you
Would try to play me for you own?
Lexie
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Lexie  22/F/Spent Out
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