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you're slow to learn that you can't win with her

she's in the corner dealing the card, she looks around and round and slowly puts her poker face on. she's such a tease, a tease. it's just about the one thing she knows, the only way to get the certain thing she already owns. you know she always gets them somehow by the way that she moves, it's how she's reaching the goal. the goal is finally scored but she is never alone. she looks again at her watch, watch her as she will pretend that she is harmless and nice.

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[26 Sep 2008|03:33pm]
All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring; renewed shall be blade that was broken, the crownless again shall be king.

J. R. R. Tolkien - The Lord of the Rings

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