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Case, I know

Big hopes at the casino
Good fun to have
Earn big
Not their money to blow
But poor suckers
Because they ruled the game
Glitter and Mirages their fame
How to rig machines they know
Only Trump could build one
And a fortune lose, the fat pig.
So they're after money
His and hers
And the suckers will smile
And throw away money and dice
But as they leave with an empty purse
It is their god they will curse.
Written by robert43041 (Viking)
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