The break down
Life is like a game of chest, so play it well. Love is like a game of cards, and some can't deal. My favorite cards used to be the ace and the joker but switched the game up, no longer playing poker. Threw out all the clubs. Now I follow my heart my rock my diamond so the rings were it starts. Now the king found his queen, and the search is threw no need for the other fifty just room for the two.
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