A game,
Constantly shuffled,
Ensuring something different,
Everytime
Card by card,
One is lost… then another,
Flipping and flapping,
Endlessly
Time passes,
And eventually,
One card remains,
Alone
The card,
Completely symmetrical,
In everyway,
A crease mars it
Still played with,
Still used,
Not thrown away,
But should be
The card,
Is not used as a card,
Used as a coaster,
To save something more valuable
The card,
Decimated,
Is thrown far away,
To be lost,
To be forgotten,
To decompose
