Life isn't a fable, call me gambit, all my cards are on the table.
I will answer all questions honestly and everything that is asked,
regardless of my past.
I Play the king of clubs...
honesty is what the soul loves
Like the heart of the queens
Peace is what my heart fiends
My not be there sharpest, Like the Jack of Diamond but my mind is now enlightened
At the top of the hill , the ace of spades this is where Dishonest fades.
Like the one eyed Jack, always on the look ...my story is an open book.
As the suicide king fights and fades I hope bridges can be remade.
And now have all my cards in a row and neatly filed. Even when deuces are wild
My cards are on the table. Call me gambit
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Gambit
PoetryHow tables can be turned by placing your cards in order Quick poem to align your cards. Always bet on yourself
