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Deck Of Cards.

Far away upon the mount to rest sat,
The wind and came up from behind,
The new sun rays and upon on rocks danced,
To the naughty golden morning rays a story told.

The story of a man who step by step lived,
With a loving heart, a caring soul and a sweet smile,
Events through his life passed as if from a deck of cards,
The right card he never got but helplessly he played.

The deck of cards so very well shuffled
And to organize it around an emotion he tried
Fate the automatic card shuffler kept on shuffling
And eventually he pulled the card of the Queen of hearts
So he thought but he got the clubs of king
And he fell far from everything he dreamed
He got up from the muddy pains and he saw
A clown in the reflection from the puddle of water.

The golden rays lost all the golden glory in sadness,
And to the wind to rest she said and down she flew,
The sadness turned to frustrations and to anger,
Oh’ she burned the skin of everyone who walked.

And she dried out everything she touched,
Then back at the mount she flew and asked,
“Hey Northern Wind what happened to that sad man?”
And the smiling wind to the naughty rays told,

“He walked like a clown and then talked like a clown,
With the pain of his lost love and bit by bit he healed,
Then one day he met the girl he loved from the heart of the land came,
She thought an older man he is but a kind hearted she was,
They found ways the world never knew to find love in each other,
And they lived happily ever after.”

The rays calmed down and the Sun gave the rays the golden locks,
She took the golden locks and gave the wind a cool cool kiss.
And the wind flown to the valley to give life a cool cool touch.

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