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Whenever you roll your dices, you get sixes.
You always win at rummy.
You form the most matched sets.
I sometimes feel like a dummy. 

When we collect points,
You quit when I'm leading.
I'm all proud, loud and voiced,
But I think it's you who's winning. 

Thank you for making me smile
In my gloomy time.
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Agustin Avatar
January 15, 2025 at 9:25 PM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Have a blessed New Year.
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