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Mar 2014
there was little badger the gambling sort was he
he went to Las Vegas far across the sea
looking for casinos and bandits he  could play
hoped he would win a fortune and be rich one day
he played for a while and watched the bandits spin
his luck it had run out no money did he win
so he moved a long to the tables of roulette
gathered up his chips then he placed his bet
round and round it went going very fast
his numbers didnt come they went sailing past
money running out he was in distress
so he had a game of poker to clear up all his mess
he gambled what was left but the cards they didnt fall
all his money gone nothing left at all
so he headed home to his homeland shore
to this very day he never gambled anymore
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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