Cheater
by
Leah Sharp
Cheater cheater,come to meet her
guiltless solitude, the cards I played
Time slips by with a wine glass empty
coins to the side, the bounty I made
Fruitless envyings the dice roll a three
what will he think when he finds me here
Aware I am of this constant desire
plucking me away without fear.
guiltless solitude, the cards I played
Time slips by with a wine glass empty
coins to the side, the bounty I made
Fruitless envyings the dice roll a three
what will he think when he finds me here
Aware I am of this constant desire
plucking me away without fear.
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Cheater cheater,come to meet her
guiltless solitude, the cards I had played
Time slips by with a glass of wine now empty
sorry changed it in my head liked it though
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