Looking glass of the deck of hearts

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Looking through the glass of the mirror

The moonlight of my heart was setting in

And time got the rose petals with my heart

On the cards but only looking past the hourglass

Did the full picture come into play with the rose petal

Of that midnight dream where it was blossomed like the sky

And the rose petals were there to be mine and although we were the cards that changed the time all together it was an art piece of who was to love until they died.

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