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Rated: E · Poetry · Entertainment · #1494117

A poem about my last game

The darkness fell
Into her eyes
All the tells, and deepest lies

Open books
Folded arms
Nasty looks and lucky charms

Broken dreams
Honest faces
silent screams and great disgraces

Greatest questions, do i dare
All hands, last chances
Chips and chairs
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