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Game of chance

The wheel is turning,
The dice is rolling,
Everyone is watching,
With hearts in a prance.

The breaths are stopping,
The hands are clinging,
The veins are pumping
To the game of chance.

What will happen ?
Who will win,
The players have betted,
Their lives on a pin.

The game of chance
Is all thats left now,
The stakes are high.

Its better to get everything
Than to just watch and die.
Written by sunil
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