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Mar 2016
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One heart to heal in my swollen life,
             A single girl is left to cry.
An ace for the boy who is playing cards,
             playing the cards of a relationship with sight.
One soul to gamble,
             a single die.
A ***** left to play and left to play with my life.
Kaitlyn Goode
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