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Royally flushed; chips spent cheap wasted bets, too sour champagne Gambling with your heart a last resort at best, Never thought I'd lose this fabulous game of life, of Russian Roulette. words spin, they say we only get to draw 21 chances to either fold or win. Take that heart to texas and hold'em tight. High stakes to play; no end in sight. I'm sorry this life is a casino, and you without love to bet.
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 6:12 PM UTC
High Stakes Heart
Royally flushed; chips spent cheap wasted bets, too sour champagne Gambling with your heart a last resort at best, Never thought I'd lose this fabulous game of life, of Russian Roulette. words spin, they say we only get to draw 21 chances to either fold or win. Take that heart to texas and hold'em tight. High stakes to play; no end in sight. I'm sorry this life is a casino, and you without love to bet.
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Feb 22, 2011
Feb 22, 2011 at 6:12 PM UTC
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