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Feb 2022
Gambling
On you
I’m at home
Not alone
Yet lonely
I crash
This is rash
Not funny
For love
Not money
For shame
This isn’t right
Phone?
Text too?
Can’t do it
If only......
Still I try
Again?
Why?
Gambling on you
Gets me by



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Written by
Sheila Haskins  F/Suffolk England
(F/Suffolk England)   
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