Watching the jester deal to see his slide of hand revealed. The fate cards fall, fall down on us all. Do you feel, can you see what's real. It's all twisted into broken fisted. We only wish for what we've missed. Feel the love not the hate, Make it stronger than Fate.Birth sign: Aquarius
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