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Luck's Suppressor

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My luck was tossed
Into the ring
Again. I glower
At Snake Eyes
Flicking my wrist
Hoping I won’t
Miss. How could I
Have found myself
In this same situation
Again?
Every bounce of the
Dice had shook
The truth
Loose
A gamble
A gamble
Cannot bring a truce.





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