the_fool
Soma
A
card
inverted
I
see
myself
dangling
I
’m
sorry
i
never
Answer
your
emails
or
Write
back
Sometimes
I
’m
scared
of
my
foolishness
More
often
I
’m
scared
of
hurting
you
I
’m
not
good
at
distances
You
’ve
only
ever
been
nice
And
a
comfort
on
grieving
nights
More
the
fool
I
To
have
ever
responded
at
all
The
deck
shuffles
New
cards
are
drawn
But
Fate
holds
her
hand
And
The
Fool
is
revealed
again
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go
blather
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