The Hanged Man
Strange suited playing cards
Scattered like leaves across the land
Jack of stars
Queen of stones
Ace of scythes
Someone is searching
For the rest of the deck
So the game can resume again
No one remembers the rules
The card you’re holding has been
Passed on for generations
Hold it up to the light
To read your fate.
Wait your turn
But don't play it too late
6/5/25
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