The Pack of Cards


Draw from the dark deck, draw a single fate.


Take a chance, it’ll always be too late.


Every flip of the card is a chance for riches, a chance for a diamond.


For the greedy, it’s all that ever mattered, consuming others like almonds.


Every flip of the card is a chance for love, a chance for someone’s red heart.


For romantics, it’s all that matters, taking others’ life and leaving it marked.


Every flip of the card is a chance for luck, a chance for the ace of clubs.


For a gambler, it’s all that will matter, a trinket of luck and a dark pub.


Every flip of the card is a chance for death, a chance for a deadman’s spade.


For a mortal, it’s all that can matter, to live or die with no certain fate.


In this cardgame of chance, every choice seems to have gone below,


But if a loss is close, simply shoot the other player and go.

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  1. remeber who we are, never lose the why my friend. that which makes us who we are and never let any one take it away. that my apprentice is the truth of life to live for the moment make it your own     The goldenchylde
                                                     Christian
    p.s whats the last song you had on your xanga and send me the burnning teddy

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  2. So wtf? I go to the movie you invited me too.Totally out of place.&& You don`t say one word to me.
    I was so afraid of Mike.When he would get close to me I almost cried.Not even kidding.I love you.

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