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Nov 2017
A deck of cards.
It seems normal.
With a bit of shards
Shards of crystals.

A deck of cards.
Filled with mysteries.
Something good, something bad.
Nothing is always like what you see.

A deck of cards.
A series of surprises.
Like pie and custard.
Like candies and spice.
Vanidy
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