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King of Hearts
I had a dream
That I was standing in front
Of the Master of Fates
Asking him which path to choose.

All around me worlds were being
Created and destroyed.
But all I could see was my footsteps in the sand.
And his dark cloak, hiding his face from my own.

He told me there were many paths to choose
But the right one for me for this lifetime
Would be determined from his deck of cards.
He reached for the deck
Lifted the top card and presented it to me.

"The King of Hearts is your path, my child.
You know what this means,
Go now and live your life."

I knew the second he lifted that card
He was talking about you.
For it's you who've mastered
This thing called love.
It is you who is the king of my heart.
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