Cards
I laid my cards on your table and told you how the game went but you played your on hand fumbling the best thing that ever happened to you. I played my cards right by changing my number but you end up playing a hand that uno reversed you back into my deck of cards, our hands seemed to go together well til the day my deck of cards wanted your attention but they never got them until an old deck of cards showed up to celebrate the 5th birthday of the child we created together. You played your cards for jokers to call my phone for you jokers from other decks of cards you were playing with behind my back and when I ask you about it it's always lies so I separated our hands told you to leave best thing I've done. Now that me and the father of my child have rejoined decks it's been the best thing I could've done becuse now that both of our decks are back as one after 4 years we're getting married. I played my cards in my hand everytime and never won until now.
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