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Card Turners

A little girl found a deck of cards On her daddy's poker table. She always knew how to make a home Out of a gambler. Her hands were steady as they were small She built a tower, stories tall. When daddy returned, it never fell. The boys bet his chips around it. We built this family with a house of cards Steady hands and racing hearts. We built this family with a house of cards. Queen of hearts, two of cups. Daddys a fool, played his part Just half a step into the dark When A little girl found a deck of cards Sitting on her mommys altar. Her hands were steady as they were small She watched her house of cards grow. When mommy returned to Tarot. The cards had found themselves a different owner. We built this family with a house of cards A good read, a bad hand. We built this family with a house of cards. The fool, The queen of hearts The dealer busts, we grow old A little girl can build a home. With nothin' but two decks of cards Shuffled all together
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GeekElement
25 / M
Published
May 13, 2018
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#cards#future#foutune#gambler#chance#children#family#love#story#time
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