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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