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funny how life goes,
A couple spades,
1 heart, a few diamonds
rollin clovers ,
still sober
unruly thoughts no pressure
ticking time measures
unspoken words full of silent cries
patients running low
tired of changing faces and tudes that dont match
how often does opportunity present
of free mind, before you decide its time?
eyes closed,
exhale ..
imaginary scales, like earths equator
every success creates a hata
binded into some illusional
agreement like a loan sharks
seduction to the devils fork
Eyes open
Oh now you see,
like eagerness to an equation
eqautive thoughts
fracturing steps along the foot stones
feeling like a genus of mastered minds
Yet you allowed the spade to play!!
