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a poem inspired by a casino. |
| Temptation A glittering, glamorous mask Presents first class elegance. The blinding vision hiding the purpose With beauty only skin deep. The façade of sophistication Disguises the addictive truth With echoes of just one more. It’s the perfect reflection of greed. Chink of coins and rustling notes Tempt the innocent passing by. Tempers wax and wane on winnings But only one person wins every time. The rising sun sees losers walk, Depressed, ashamed and out of cash. The ethereal moon sees them back again Determine to win in the nest of corruption. |