Monday, August 18, 2025

Clubs

Bottles of D'usse and Ace of Spades, everywhere.
I'm good with my personal bottle of Jack.
Chaser? Coke.
The bittersweet time I'm having.

Alone, with many.

I read Tarot.
My deck is 78.
Still, I'm The Ace of Clubs.

Why is The All Seeing Eye at the club?

To feel you.

What are you dancing to?
What makes you sing along?

It's not for me.

It's for you!
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