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Jul 2017
That ice you hold in the center of your chest
You never let it thaw, you never let it rest
And I know where my sun sets,
But you,
You've never been that far west
//
Playing faded cards with a jar of hearts
I'll never win against a gambling man,
You know how to sugar me up
I always forget not to show you my hand
//
The Gambler - Kenny Rogers
The Gambler - FUN
Alexandria Hope
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Alexandria Hope  25/Gender Fluid/Doolin, Clare, Ireland
(25/Gender Fluid/Doolin, Clare, Ireland)   
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