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Jan 2021
Love is just a poker game.
Everyone starts
with a stack of chips.

Red for heart.
Blue for trust.
White for hope.

The gamblers walk into the world,
pull out their chips,
and sit down at the table.

Show-down is the game.
Winner take all and
losers go home broken.
Written by
Tom Turner  75/M/North Carolina
(75/M/North Carolina)   
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   Galina
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