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but my cards are all gone, and I'm just drifting away. A game I always failed to win, but my faith pushes me, and I try again. I don't know when my cards decide to flow, but I just keep on trying, Or else there's not point in life no more. I close my eyes brainstorm for words, to describe the beauty of the colors of her eyes. I find my brain unable to summaries some colors in life. Her eyes… The joker… I find myself doing a maneuver. Will my cards flow again? I sure hope, I'm starting to win! |
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