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Elin Mellbergstedt
Poems
Aug 2016
At the end of the Black Jack table
Tonight we're having a big feast
in the great city of sin
I'm about to unleash the beast
Let this party for players begin
The soft, green cloth beneath my fingers
The shiny deck of cards
The joy when the dealer bust still lingers
Wont you please send my regards
The tingling inside when the Ace says hello
The kick when the King joins in
The Queen is also welcome to the show
And the Jack can bring his twin
Race doesn't matter at this gathering
Both blacks and reds look swell
When diamonds and spades are scattering
You can invite hearts and clubs aswell
The bets are getting higher and higher
My wallet is getting thin
I hardly ever get what I desire
Cause the house will always win
At first I thought I had control
But suddenly I was unstable
I had lost my entire bank roll
At the end of the Black Jack table
I've recently kicked an 8 year long gambling addiction in the ***. Boom!
#love
#hate
#lost
#money
#gambling
#gamble
#blackjack
#cash
Written by
Elin Mellbergstedt
Sweden
(Sweden)
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