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Aug 2012
There’s a scent in the air
Like treasure hordes of old
It smells a bit like hard, cold…
Cash.

Roll the dice
Double fives
Roll again
And the threes make nine
It’s all or nothing here
There’s nothing to fear
Take a chance

There’s something gleaming here
It looks a bit like gold
Could it really be? Hard, cold…
Cash.

Spin the wheel
Lands on ten
All chips in
And spin again
It’s all or nothing here
There’s nothing to fear
Take a chance

Deal the cards
Royal flush
Draw again
And feel the rush
It’s all or nothing here
There’s nothing to fear
Take a chance

Insert coins
Pull down the spinner
Three in a row
You’re a winner
It’s all or nothing here
There’s nothing to fear

Keep in mind
The odds are against you
But will you…
Take a chance?
Mikeyla S Benzinger
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