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Just Once

Waiting for the day when I can say. The work is done, now I can play. Or maybe just relax. But every morning wakes up to the facts. There's not a soul who can control. What destiny will deal. For in the end we realize. What's real is really real. We hope and pray for things to come. A little luck to play the game. To not just end up feeling numb. A confession to appease the shame. Just once is not enough. When life calls your bluff. You raise the bet with all you've got. Hopefully it's worth what you bought.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 1/28/2016 12:02:00 PM
Flowing words emanating the tender peace of a calm slow running river. Thanks for this brilliant share.
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Date: 12/27/2015 7:44:00 AM
So true. :)
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Date: 9/26/2015 6:28:00 PM
nice one, robert! i especially love the second verse and i totally agree with what you're saying here...
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Date: 9/26/2015 1:33:00 PM
Very true. A sharp and crisp write, I enjoyed the flow and the rhymes. Very good ... CayCay
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