A Useless Card in the Deck

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40203
United States
38° 14' 34.7676" N, 85° 45' 50.7636" W

I possess a queen-size bed but not a queen.

Could it be an extensive wait for someone meant to be

or the universe telling me that I am not fit to be a king?

It's possible that I am merrily just a jester,

a joker within a deck of cards.

Nothing taken seriously.

A small-time investor.

Yet take a moment to understand.

Let concepts of me marinate and fester.

You might just find that I am not someone that is lesser.

Comments

jxxh

This is lovely. 

It's funny how people feel the same way about situations like these. 

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