I keep my cards close to me
there are no diamonds or hearts
when we are pulled in time apart

Before you cry my love
please know, it was meant to be
there will be no sparkle of diamonds

Know my love and sweet honour
that I lay to rest for you
and at midnight give you my heart

For who am I my friend
who am I your love
for I am without diamonds and hearts

Once I was called a poker king
but now all is black clubs and spades
yet they still follow my life's unforgotten sin's


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris

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