My tears are blood, My heart is black. My soul forsaken, there's no turning back. My voice not heard my touch not felt. My figure not seen, is this the hand I was dealt
It's not always as gloomy as it seems. The sun will shine tomorrow, and all those dark clouds will be forgotten. WE havae all been dealt a hand. Sometimes I feel the same way. Nicely expressed.
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fold and get a new hand! or bluff your way to the next round!
Much Love
Ashley
It's not always as gloomy as
It's not always as gloomy as it seems. The sun will shine tomorrow, and all those dark clouds will be forgotten. WE havae all been dealt a hand. Sometimes I feel the same way. Nicely expressed.