My life is taking off but leaving me behind. There isn't enough room for me to breathe here. I think I'm in over my head. I don't have time to sleep. Keep playing my cards, but the hand never seems to be good enough. Where is my luck? My poker face has never been so good. No one can tell when I'm bluffing. I fool myself. Everyone wants my
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There's heart coming from those fingers to the keys.
I wuv you.
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