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Each turn of my life is a play for thrills remnant of the games we'd throw our dice: a couple of chance, hoping for the jackpot but settling for change, living for the spin, 'till it's our role again; a crap shoot fallen, two die alone.

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Written by

jw-harvey

American

For You?

Written by

jw-harvey

American

Published: May 5, 2014
LinesWords: 1146

Tags: #love #die #change #money #gamble #dice #jackpot

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