Saturday, October 01, 2005

Taking on Chance

I never believed I'd be in this space
a familiar face, another new kiss hello...
a different but similar first plate.
This sumptuous feast must have some cost,
the price of my soul? The last piece of meat
from my flesh carved out nicely with an orange glaze sauce?
Saucy alright, and definitely mean that fate bitch.
And all this time wasted eating fast food
and all that grease.
Nothing like Ms. Destiny to show up, we knock back a few.
She plays her card and it's nothing but trumps. King of Swords
Queen of Cups. Man on a horse, headed back to the fort.
While I got nothing but inferior suits.
This is no game to play without a mean face.

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