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JUST SOME POEMS I WROTE. I HOPE YALL ENJOY! THERE ON LOVE, LIFE AND CHOCIES

"Did you get one of these?" Merit asks, holding up his card. "Yeah!" Jack exclaims. He holds it up for us to see. "Death" he chuckles. "The High Priesess." Henley says, holding up hers. "The Lover." Danny says proudly. "Three minutes." Henley says, disguised in a cough. I chuckle. "The Jester." I hold up my card. "Hermit.' Merit says with a shrug of disappointment. "So, what are we, uh, are we waiting for someone?" Jack asks. "The door is locked." The rest of us say simultaneously. "Oh, no. Nothing's ever locked." Jack says.