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Tweedleness(4-20-20)

What I feel as dumb
in every pit of a slim
Often have my tastes numb
No sensations of trump
The cards red and black
Easy to fall, weight they lack
But by stacks, they get rolled over
Stumbled back, hearts and cloves
The ease of battle that's won
All can call out Dee

Cause neither could be dumb

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