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Heart of the Cards
The total number is fifty two,
Like the weeks of the year.
Their value adds up to 365,
Like the number of days in a year.
There are four different types
As there are four seasons.
They hold a mysterious power,
That no one can decipher.
They can foretell the future,
They have experienced the past.
They can be used for good and bad
And tighten one’s bonds of love
They can change fate
And warp destiny.
They can tell your identity
And your worldly belonging.
They can cause deception,
They can cause fear.
They can cause insecurity,
And cause people to stay clear.
But no one knows how to use them
How to unlock their unlimited power.
But no one even cares about that,
No one bothers to find out…
They don’t believe in the heart of the cards
They all somehow think it’s a kind of fraud.
Like the weeks of the year.
Their value adds up to 365,
Like the number of days in a year.
There are four different types
As there are four seasons.
They hold a mysterious power,
That no one can decipher.
They can foretell the future,
They have experienced the past.
They can be used for good and bad
And tighten one’s bonds of love
They can change fate
And warp destiny.
They can tell your identity
And your worldly belonging.
They can cause deception,
They can cause fear.
They can cause insecurity,
And cause people to stay clear.
But no one knows how to use them
How to unlock their unlimited power.
But no one even cares about that,
No one bothers to find out…
They don’t believe in the heart of the cards
They all somehow think it’s a kind of fraud.
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