My house of cards has come tumbling down.
The cards were stacked so neatly,
So discretely
I had them in place.
Placed so well that no one could tell
what I was hiding or even
all that I was showing.
Because I practice slight of hand,
and
slight of face
and
now,
I lie
between
dignity
and
disgrace.
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