Chances (MystresMyna)

Chances


Slithering through

The broken light

Half spent hearts

Seem quite trite


Never answering

True love's quest

Wandering wild

Under half moon crest


Knowing not what

The morrow brings

Marionettes dancing

Let's cut our strings


Let's take a dive

A lover's leap

Roll the dice

See what we reap

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