Some people say, loves a little game we play,
the ones who take the odds away, are the broken hearts,
I choose to stay, at the table anyway, hoping it may still pay,
despite all the wasted cards,
slowly taking it in,
I've folded my hand, but I still plan to win,
I feel its too much to let go.
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