Masked Motives in the Deck

In a dance of queens and jacks so clever, With hearts and spades, the truth they sever. The ace of insight in a hand so elusive, Cards whisper secrets, intentions intrusive. As clubs clatter on the velvet spread, The knave’s eye narrows, suspects are read. Each shuffle and cut, a tale redemptive, In this gambit, the cards are pre-emptive.

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