Ace Of Black Hearts Poems

It comes upon me, time and time again.
It's the grand finally my friend.
A Wicked poker game with all decadent men.
All holding out till the last minute.
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Going to a strip club tonight.
Flordia is the only place for me when it comes to the you can look but don't touch.
God how I love it so much.
One night, bottoms up, and the moneys all gone.
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Oh can you smell the roses now.
Its just after sunset in a fairytale.
Dreams have been bent and molded.
Everything must fit and have its perfect little place.
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With every brick picked.
One is waiting to be put in it place.
It's not a race of tearing down these walls.
But instead a need to keep them from falling.
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When the lights go out.
What are you afraid of?
A unknown love.
A simple touch means so much.
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An impression that will never satisfy.
When it is made full of lies.
He's a cop.
He's a spy.
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A voice unknown speaks.
She screams I'm the victim
Yet not a tear is shed.
In another hypochondriacs bed.
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You don't have to sanction what I'm doing.
I need not your approval to continue on.
Though at times it would be nice.
To hear from you.
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Crashing waves.
Can you feel them to today.
A hand brushing up against your tender face.
Saying don't be sad my dear boy.
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Where to start?
Oh oh oh.
I wish that I could turn back the clock.
Take count.
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