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A poem about how I once chose poker over friendship and how i'm trying to change |
| Lucky at cards Unlucky in love Hopefully glorious Happily hideous Help me be opposite Thats what I choose To have you, I'd be happy to lose Broken demented Shot down and shattered Shut down and shafted Sad and alone No one to love No friends to phone There's no sense in being a champion drone |